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"I heard it feels different if there's no condom," Haley said, blushing. "I sort of want to know what it feels like without."

Phil nodded, glad she decided to forgo the condom. He usually used condoms with Claire, and always enjoyed the sex better when she let him go bareback. He watched as Haley lay back, her head on the pillow, and moved over her, sliding naturally between her legs. "You grew up to be a beautiful woman," Phil whispered, supporting himself with one hand, reaching between them to guide his cock into Haley's shaved pussy with the other.

Haley lay there, looking up at her father, feeling the tip of his unprotected cock brushing against her labia, then pressing between, then pushing deeper. She gasped as his cock slid deeper into her, only halfway inside her, but feeling twice the size of Dylan.

"Oh, god, daddy," Haley breathed, wrapping her legs around his waist, pulling him even closer, his cock even deeper inside her. Phil started pumping, thrusting, fucking his daughter into her bed. "I'm cumming already," she cried out, her pussy clenching wildly around his cock.

Phil stopped moving as she came, not resuming his up and down movement until she was able to look at him again, panting. He sped up, thrusting harder, only able to last because Haley had already sucked one load of sperm out of his cock. He could feel her heart beating wildly under the breast he held. "Cum again, baby," he urged. "Cum for daddy."

"I... I... I am!"

And she was. Her pussy clenched harder than ever around his cock, and Phil drove as deep as he could, his cock spasming inside her, painting her cervix and womb with sperm.

They kissed as they came, overwhelmed by the sensation and lost in the lust.

When the kiss finally broke, Phil raised up on his elbow, his hand still on her breast. "That was wonderful, baby," he whispered. "I can't wait to do that again."

"Me neither, daddy," Haley replied, putting her hand over the hand feeling her breast.