Did Miranda learn her lesson?

The Morning After

The sun rose, its golden light spilling across the ruined bed, he had finally taught his daughter a much needed life lesson, but at what cost?

"Huu..."

Miranda lay limp, her slender body covered in bruises and bite marks, the young woman's bubble butt red and swollen, the pale vixen's asshole gaping wide open, her dad's creamy thick cum dripping down her toned thighs.

"Shit."

Antonio staggered back, his fat cock finally soft, the middle-aged man's breath ragged, his soul now fully corrupted.

"W-Was it worth it?" Miranda whispered, her soft contralto hoarse from screaming, the young woman's grey stormy eyes empty.

Antonio flinched, his stomach churning with disgust and arousal.

"No," he lied.

Miranda laughed, the sound hollow, broken.

"Liar."