She was rubbing the front of her body against his c**k. Brad shouldn't have let her have so many more drinks, but he couldn't deny how incredible it felt to have his curvy daughter mashing her heavy body against his c**k. This was so wrong, he thought, but he loved this girl so much he couldn't let go of her. His hands gradually dropped to her ass.
"Ohhhh, Daddy, yessss," she sighed as she pressed the side of her face against his chest.
"I'm sorry, honeybunny. We shouldn't be doing this."
"Yeah, but we are. And we both like it so why not?"
"I think we might be liking it too much, sweetie."
Maria looked up at him, and Brad had never seen a woman look into his eyes the way his daughter was looking into them now. There was no denying what the man was now seeing. It wasn't simply the love
