Taboo One Shots
All his pistoning dick cared about was finally fucking his daughter.
So it was that ten years later, daddy and daughter still fucked behind Sarah's back on a daily basis.
Tracy was married now, but the initial spark had faded. John bored the shit out of her. He just couldn't fuck like daddy.
She was already naked on the living room couch, legs spread, fingers lazily circling her clit, when Dean arrived at her house.
Fucking there was easier. John was always away on business and Sarah was always home.
“Fuck your married stepdaughter’s pussy good and hard, daddy,” she purred.