I Don't Have A Chance To

Before I can say anything, Sarah moves even closer, her hard nipples pressed against my chest. Her hand instantly goes to my cock and balls, wrapping her slender fingers around the base of my precum-leaking dick.

"Daddy... if I had known you were packing such a big cock, I wouldn't have even bothered with those boys from school."

"Sarah! I..." I'm cut off by the sensation of her skilled hands stroking my cock. This isn't the first time she's had a man's junk in her hands, and she's quite skilled with her fingers. The words lose me as she continues.

Sarah presses even closer. I can feel the heat of her pussy on my crotch, even in the warmth of the shower we're now sharing. Her huge tits are compressed against my body, and her stroking increases pace. "Daddy, why don't you just give in? It'll be our secret. You can do anything you want with me, whenever you want. Now that mommy's gone, you need a woman around the house that can take care of you...", she says, seductively.