The next few days were a form of sweet torture for Tyla, and she knew it was just as bad for Tom. The father and daughter were both now completely sure of their feelings for each other, and whenever they had a few minutes alone they couldn't keep their hands off each other. Tom had managed to get his fingers in his daughter's smooth, young pussy a couple of times, and the way he fingered the girl's needful hole made her melt and want more. Yet it seemed like Elaine barely left the house for more than an hour or so at a time after the night she came so...