Sharileen yelped in pain as her vaginal entrance ring snapped against her father's groove under her father's cock head.Benjamin pushed the chair until...its back was a foot away from the mirrored wall. He lifted Sharileen and made her kneel on the chair with her hands against the wall. Sharileen found it brought her cunt at the level of his rampant elephantine erection.Benjamin grabbed his daughter's achy breasts and flexed his hips trying to adjust his cock head to seek his daughter's cunt. ‘Who’s my father?’ It had been the special phrase that she’d held close to her and had brought out to see the light of day only when she was mad at her mother—when she wanted to see her mother’s mood darken. When she had the feeling that her relationship with her mother was too out of balance and she wasn’t being given the proper consideration. And her mother would always stop dead in her tracks, whatever she was doing. She’d pull herself up and say, ‘You don’t really want to know. Making one. More

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