Never, he never plans to be finished.

When he came back Vixxen was out cold, he tried to wake her for another round, but she would not stir. He finally got back on top of her sleeping body, and slowly fucked her again. He grabbed his digital camera and took some pictures of his dick in her, full-body pictures of her fully naked body with his dick in her, and of her face. When he was close to cumming again he put the tip of his dick in her open mouth and came in her mouth again. He produced less cum, but he took pictures of cumming in her mouth and then of him rubbing his dick on her face when he was done.

He finally tired, and laid down next to her, and held his daughter as he thought of how well his plan had worked. He had fucked her, he had fucked her quite a lot, but it was only one night. He wanted more.

When Vixxen woke up the next day, she was naked and in her father’s arms. She knew what had happened. As she eased herself out of his arms, her head aching, she saw his cock, still six inches long and fat when soft. Vixxen's head felt like someone was using a jackhammer in it and her eyes felt very heavy. She decided it was just the **** and the weed, and then she thought about the sex she knew she had had with the man who raised her. Her own biological father.

“How the fuck did we get to that point?" she thought to herself. As she showered, she thought about what had happened, "Wasn't it wrong for him to fuck me?" She could remember what happened; she knew she had enjoyed it. But even though he wasn't a blood relative, wasn't it wrong? It had to be.

Vixxen's pussy hurt quite a lot, and her whole body was sore, even her jaw. She knew what they had done but having had sex before she had not hurt like this. She decided not to worry about it. "We were both lonely and loneliness and **** can get to you," she thought. Over the next few weeks, this happened more and more often. There was less **** involved but he would slip her ecstasy before each night of sex. Eventually, it wasn't needed at all and he stopped using it. He even stopped using viagra.

Vixxen noticed her head was clearer but they were drinking less and smoking less weed, so it made sense to her. But she stopped feeling the hunger inside her as they began having sex and she stopped having orgasms. She wondered if that was just how things went as couples had sex, she wondered if it might come back later.

He didn't need any help getting an erection but now that sex was getting more common, he started thinking about getting enough sleep more than trying to fuck her multiple times per night. They fucked every night, gently at first but much rougher as she became able to accept the size of his cock. Then they fucked like porn stars. They watched a lot of porn together and acted out all they saw but anal sex, which she refused. They did it all over the house and at all different hours of the day and night.

Almost every time her dad Michael, came, he did it in her mouth. He would sometimes cum on her face or her breasts when he saw it in the porn videos they watched, but he seemed to enjoy her swallowing his cum.

Blowjobs became common as well. On the sofa watching a game, in his bed, in the shower, and in the car on the way to church. Her dad seemed to enjoy her walking into church with a mouthful of his cum.

It seemed to Vixxen that her dad came in her mouth twice a day, and she always swallowed as he wanted her to.