Forbidden Lust XXXIII

He vows to resist his daughter, even after what he has just seen. He has to have limits, but Joyce ... Caleb’s speed increases.

Caleb pulls up outside his house and bursts through the front door. “Candace, are you home?” He hears how urgent his voice sounds, but he doesn’t want to walk into his daughter in his current condition, he knows he will not be able to resist her. He does not understand where this awakening of sexual desires has come from, but he cannot put it back in the box.

He receives no reply, but he does hear a door slam down the hall. Someone is in and it has to be Joyce. Trying to stop his heart from racing, the man almost runs through the house, his thick members slapping between his legs. He manages to remember to knock on the door before entering, but as it is not fully closed, his knocking opens it anyway. Joyce is standing there wide-eyed at the door, a towel clasped in her hands over her heaving breasts. Her cat ears are pressed flat over her head. She is a sight