Before you can even catch your breath, your father is flipping you over and lifting you onto your knees. You let out a weak groan, trying to stop him, but he's already rubbing his still flaccid cock against your behind. It begins to harden again, and before it's even back to its former rock solid glory he's forcing himself into you again.
His cock slowly impales you once more, and he stops once he's fully inside, letting himself grow to full size inside your belly.
"When I'm done with you, you'll never enjoy another man but me," he growls, and he begins to piston you once more.
This time, since you're facing the mirror, you can see your face, bruised by his fist, crying in the mirror. Yet the tears don't seem to be only of pain - the face you see is of a woman fully conquered by a man, even if that man happened to be her father.
Your third orgasm washes over you, causing you to arch your back and shudder. He doesn't stop, and instead speeds up, overwhelming your brain with sensation from your sensitive insides.
"No, it's too much, please, enough!" you beg, your orgasm being prolonged by his action as you continue to tremble.
He slams himself harder and harder into you, his previous cum squelching around his cock. Finally, with a long groan, he thrusts deeply inside you and releases another flood of warmth into your depths.
This time you feel a noticeable sensation of being bloated - taking two full loads from him, along with his huge cock, has completely stuffed your small belly full.
Once again, your father withdraws from your snatch, letting you fall to the bed. This time, you're completely out of energy. You find yourself drifting off to sleep...
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