He hiked my nightdress to my waist, exposing my dripping pussy. The morning air kissed my soaked folds. I shivered, aching for him. His thick cock pressed against my ass, twitching with need.

“Oh, Daddy… maybe we shouldn’t?” I whispered. But my weak voice betrayed how badly I wanted it. My pussy clenched just from feeling him close, still sore from last night but leaking cream down my thighs.

“Shhh, baby,” he murmured against my ear. “Mom’s in the shower. We have time. I need this tight pussy again. You feel how hard you make me? I throbbed all night thinking about you.”

He rubbed the fat head up and...