This could not happen. He would turn around and go downstairs. Perhaps he would jerk off later, remembering what he was seeing right now. Then he realized that his mind was no longer in control of his body. Had it ever been? He walked toward his daughter and stood within a foot of her bed, directly in front of her. His erect cock was bulging the front of his sweat pants.

Jennifer looked up at him and tentatively reached one hand toward the elastic at his waist. She pulled downward, but the length of his gargantuan manhood was hung inside the material, making it impossible to pull his sweatpants down....