- Alternate Ending -

... Straddling her father's upper thighs in the dark, Sakura excitedly, heatedly pulling on his cock, rubbing him against her warm belly, whispered "I want to help you get better, Daddy." She felt powerful, her father's groans and his hips thrusting up, pushing his cock up through her litte fists.

"What else, Daddy, what else do you want me to do, Papa, to make, you feel better?" she gushed out. "What, can I do, ... to help, Papa?" she almost came, rubbing herself on her father, her breathing loud and ragged, rocking her hips, rubbing her belly into her father's throbbing hot cock, his pre-cum sticky...