Yes

"I'm already committed.." she thought to herself as she let her hand brush over her panty-clad torso. Kya wasn't one to masturbate, well, atleast not often, that is until Peter was laid off. They've barely been intimate since. and its been extremely hard on Kya. She works hard to keep her body fit, and it seems no matter what she does, the world does not want them to have sex.

Kya was snapped out of it when she heard the word 'daddy' moan out of the teenagers mouth.. she was taken aback, especially because that's always been the chosen name for her father, Al. While her mind told her to disgusted, her body seemed to disagree as her thighs and vagina quivered at the sound. She moaned quietly "Daddy..'

As she steadied her pace, she started to get overcome with feelings of guilt and embarrassment, especially if Peter heard her. As she hated herself for pulling her hands off herself, she shutdown the computer and headed off to bed, wet and embarrassed.

As she sprawled back on her side, she stared at Peter. They've never been on such a cold streak as they are now. It had been weeks between sex, and arguments were becoming more regular. She loved him, but she couldn't help but feel a bit empty, like she was unfulfilled. But her vagina seemed to moisten at the thought of what she just did, not knowing if this was a precursor to more or just a night of weird taboo. She tried to clear her mind, and sleep.