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Chapter 21 by Torg Torg

Do I pull out in time? Do I ask Kate? Is it too late?

Ask her

With a trembling voice, I ask, "Can I come inside you?" I grunt as my thrusts slow, attempting to pull back from the brink.

"Oh, Daddy! Yes!" Kate whispers before she moans through another orgasm crescendo.

I thrust fully into her spasming cunt and hold as I feel my cum pumping up my cock. "Take it, Kate!" I grunt as a shower her womb with hot cream. My daughter wiggles, twists, and moans as she keeps coming on my cock.

"Fuck, it's so hot. Oh, Daddy! Your cum makes me come so hard! Aaa-aa-aaah!"

I grab her body and kiss her hard on the lips, thrusting my tongue deep in her mouth, and I begin fucking her again. Kate keeps coming for a bit. But I'm spent, and I slump and catch myself on the car, as Kate clings to my body. My cock softens, slipping from her ripe, no-longer-virginal body. We both can't breathe properly and are panting hard.

"That was so naughty, Daddy. You came in me without protection. I'm not on the pill," Kate says, her face drained from climaxing. Strangely, she doesn't seem upset.

"What? You said I could come inside you!" I say.

"No, I didn't!" She looks at me puzzled.

"You said, 'Oh, Daddy! Yes!'" I say, concerned about knocking up my baby girl.

"I was so happy to lose my cherry! Did you ask me something?" she says. "Oh, nevermind, Daddy. It felt so amazing. I kinda like naughty." She leans in and kisses me.

"We have to get you Plan B, so you don't get pregnant," you say. Meg would kill you, literally. I see a trip to the pharmacy in my near future.

What's next?

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