Positively

"Dad, what are you doing home so soon?"

"I sold the house early - you know, that one your mom swore I could never sell?"

"I was... I was just..." Haley started, but Phil interrupted her.

"I can tell what you were doing," he said, not taking his hand off his cock. "I could also hear what you were saying. Have you been fucking Dylan?"

Haley looked at her father, blushing, and nodded. "Only twice, daddy, and mom made me promise to use protection."

"What else have you two been doing?" he asked, his eyes roaming down her lithe body.

Haley noticed his eyes, and her eyes started doing the same thing, the ridge in his pants continuously pulling her attention. She licked her lips, and sat up, Phil's eyes following the motion of her breasts. "Well, we started doing this," she said, moving his hand away from his pants, her fingers going to his zipper, slowly pulling the tab down to the bottom. She reached her fingers in, wrapping them around her dad's throbbing cock, pulling it out of his pants. "Wow, dad, you're much bigger than Dylan."

She leaned forward, and Phil watched as her lips wrapped around his cock, sliding down the shaft until his pubic hair pushed against her nose. He gasped, his hands reaching out and grasping the sides of her head, moving with the motions of her head as she bobbed back and forth, her tongue running against the underside of his cock as it slid in and out of her mouth.

"Oh, god baby, I'm gonna cum," Phil gasped.

Haley pulled her mouth off her father's cock looking up at him. "And where do you want to cum, daddy?"