When she awoke the next morning, Tanya once again reached back to touch her sphincter as last night's events replayed in her mind. Surprisingly, her snug butthole wasn't sore at all. She'd had some dark expectation that it would be irreversibly stretched wide open and aching, but it wasn't. Instead, it tingled at her touch and she felt a shot of arousal.
Her horny little asshole couldn't wait for her father's c**k to fill it up again. She shook her head and slid out of bed, padding out to the kitchen to get some breakfast. Tanya opened the refrigerator and looked around for a minute, trying to decide what she wanted. Then she closed it and padded to her father's bedroom door. He was awake and smiling at her when she peeked in. His upper body was above the top of the covers, and his chisel
