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I continue to ride my father's cock, feeling his thrusts becoming faster and harder. His hands roam all over my body, squeezing my breasts and tweaking my nipples, sending waves of pleasure through me. The taboo nature of our relationship only adds to the intensity of the moment.

"Daddy," I gasp, "I'm so close... I'm going to cum again."

He smirks and picks up the pace, his cock pounding into me relentlessly. My body starts to tremble as the pleasure builds up inside me. I dig my nails into his shoulders, holding on for dear life as the orgasm crashes over me.

"Fuck," I moan, my voice filled with ecstasy. "Daddy, I'm cumming!"

I clench around his cock, my inner walls convulsing with pleasure as I release another wave of orgasm. My body shudders uncontrollably, and I can feel my father's own release building up.

He grunts and thrusts into me a few more times before finally reaching his own climax. I feel his hot seed filling me, the sensation sending me into another round of moans and spasms.

We both collapse onto the bed, our bodies covered in a sheen of sweat. He wraps his arms around me, holding me close as we catch our breaths.

"Thank you," he whispers, his voice filled with genuine gratitude.

I smile and nuzzle against his chest. "For what?" I ask.

"For showing me a side of myself I never knew existed," he replies. "For giving me pleasure beyond my wildest dreams."

I look up at him, my eyes filled with affection. "And thank you for embracing who you truly are," I say. "For being my loving mother and my passionate partner."