I moaned loudly. My daughter's mouth was doing naughty things to my balls as well.

Erin's hand flew to Sara's head and she tried pushing her away but my little girl was determined - and a lot stronger than she used to be.

"Sara....," Erin moaned.

Her body began spasming - almost a series of small convulsions - as her climax claimed her. She finally pulled Sara's hair hard enough to get her to slide back up her body, bringing their lips together again. They kissed and cuddled as I slowly slid my cock in and out of the beach-bunny's spasming twat.

"I hate you," Erin hissed.

Sara giggled.

"I...