Molly didn't say anything. She just gasped and gulped hard. Air was really in demand in the moment. Talking and fucking was simply too much to ask.

"Your father," Amber continued. Whispering. Her breath tickled at Molly's ear. Intensifying the feelings in her pussy. "Your Daddy. His cock is in you right now. Isn't it?"

"N-no," Molly said. That would be wrong. It would be incest. If her father was fucking her. If she was enjoying it. Begging for his hard cock to pound out her release.

"It's OK," Amber said, "It's just you and me. How does Daddy's cock feel in his daughter's tiny pussy?"

Molly let her head...