Haley

"I don't want anything from you," Phil said, looking down at Jay. "What_ I _want is something only my loving wife can give me, and that's her ok to fuck Haley."

Claire's mouth dropped open at the suggestion. "You want to fuck your own daughter?"

Phil snorted. "Says the woman who had her daddy's cock in her pussy not three minutes ago, almost worshiping the feeling you get when he cums in you." He shook his head. "I'm not really giving you a choice. Either I fuck Haley, as much and as often as I want, or the world knows that the great Jay Pritchett is nothing but a daughter fucking bastard."

Tears started dripping down Claire's face as she thought of her husband wanting to fuck their daughter, and realized Haley was just about the same age as Claire was the first time her own daddy seduced her.

"You have to promise not to hurt her," she begged.

"I don't promise anything." Phil showed them the picture again. "I don't think I really have anything to worry about with Haley, though. She'd fuck anything with a dick, and you know it. But if she - plays hard to get, shall we say, I'll still do what I want, when I want, and you won't say a thing about it, understand?"

Claire gulped and nodded, worried about her daughter, but not seeing any alternative.