Bent over the bed with her bared ass in the air and her legs spread, the argument between Jenny's mind and body grew louder and louder. His fingers playing in her pussy made her body pulse with desire, her embers sparking and snapping excitedly as warm gusts of air rolled through her to fan them. The fact that it was her father's fingers made her mind scream in opposition to her body's desire. The two factions tore at her, caused her to whimper and gasp as one side, then the other, took the lead.

Eventually the fingers settled at her opening . . . applied pressure . . . forced...