Julie was breathing heavily, like she had just finished a marathon. Her breasts were rising and falling on her heaving chest. Her eyes were closed, and she had a half smile on her face.

"Dad," she whispered, "thanks for the great cum."

Rob felt his rock-hard cock twitch in his shorts. He skimmed his t-shirt off and then pushed his shorts down and off, having to stretch them to free his tool.

Julie heard the rustling of clothes and got up on her elbows. She gasped when her eyes landed on his twitching rod. Her pussy was still aroused from her orgasm, but she felt it twitching in anticipation.

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