No miracle, just a rough fucking

Despite your silent prayers no miraculous salvation appears. Instead you feel your dad's thick fingers teasing your labia apart and probing the deepths of you borrowed pussy.

"Mmm, nice and wet," he says approvingly "just how I like my whores. Even a slut like you needs to be well lubricated to take my monster cock."

It's almost more than you can bare. The dirty talk. The spanking. Being fingered by your own farther. The shame of of it burns inside you but your hot aching cunt doesn't seem to care. In fact your humiliation only seems to be making it wetter! You groan as juices trickle down your thigh.

Taking his que your father grabs hold of your broad hips and pulls you onto him, his thick cock plunging into you in one thrust. There is no holding back after that. He fucks you hard and fast. Every thrust accompanied by the slap of skin on skin. You ass jiggles and bounces in counterpoint to the motion of your body. Part of you wishes someone was filming this, it probably looks hot as hell. The thought of your accidental **** encounter being caught on camera makes you dripping cunt even more excited. You feel it pulse and clench as if it is trying to suck the cum out of you fathers cock.

"Oh yeah, fuck yeah!" You hear him pant "so good baby. I'm gonna... Gonna... Uhn!"

He twitches swelling even bigger as he cums inside you with a satified grunt. He rocks forward pinning you to the bed while he catches his breath. You feel him slowly soften and slip out of you. Mostly you are releaved the ordeal is over but a surprisingly large part of you is annoyed that finished so soon, before you could get yours.

"Oh baby you always manage to get me going," he says rolling off you and standing up "listen, I hate to fuck and run but I've got to get cleaned up if I'm going to make that two o'clock tee off."

Her gives your ass an affectionate squeeze and you hear him go into the ensuite. Peeking out from under the covers you confirm the coast is clear before bolting out the door...