Over it

Standing to my feet, I stepped forward and bent over the desk, lifting my tail and wiggling my ass at my daughter. "Oh, Miss Truman, I'm just a naughty little girl. I've never had sex before, please be gentle with me," I feigned.

Alison almost broke character at that display, but quickly regained composer and gave my ass a firm slap with her hand, causing me to jump. "Naughty is right. You like being spanked, don't you, slut?"

"Oh yes, Miss Truman, it re..." I was cut off by another slap. And then another...and another...and another in slow, hard, succession. I expected it to continue, but I suddenly just felt her hand grip my hip and her somewhat short but thick cock slide into my cunt. "Oooooohhhh...Miss Truman, you're so thick and feel so good. Please teach my innocent little pussy what a good, rough fucking feels like."

"Fucking slut," she muttered out of character before immediately going to town, alternating between a series of quick thrusts and some strong powerful ones. It was...well, it was the only sex I had for a while, and I had forgotten how good a good dicking felt. "Are you on birth control, slut?"

"No, ma'am. So please, do not cum inside me," I said in character.

There was a scoff and only about three minutes after she started fucking, she hilted herself inside me and unleashed a massive torrent of cum. Memories of the night before filled my head and I came along with my daughter. After a moment, we both came down and she removed her dick from my cunt, once again taking a moment to admire her handy work. "Man, your pussy looks so good well fucked with that little drop of jizz leaking out. And red is a great color for your ass, too." With that she gave my ass a firm slap.

"Th-thank you, Miss Truman. But did you have to cum inside of me?"

"Yes. You're a slut. Sluts love creampies. Besides, I'm sure pregnant is a good look on you," Alison was a little distracted in her words, as she was thinking about what to do next.