I reached out and gripped the bouncing hips of my sweet Lilly as she thrusted. Her vise gripped me tighter than I could ever imagine; yet she slid smoothly as if designed just for our union. I gritted my teeth together as I began to punch my hips upward timing my movements to coincide with my daughters. Her vaginal walls squeezed me in response.
"Oh f**k Lilly," I cried "Baby you feel so good."
Her eyes kept her hunger as she f****d me. "You like it, don't you Daddy? You like my tight wet p***y going up and down your c**k. Ohhhhhh Yes Daddy you fill me up good. f**k me! Ugh GOD f**k me!"
We increased our taboo rhythms. Lilly was bouncing up and down enjoying every forbidden moment of our wild ride. Her breasts swayed in the air as if to play catch up to her body's movements.
I watched
