Takes his turn

Pulling his zipper down and unbuckling his pants, he pushed his pants down just far enough for his hard cock to pop free. Alex stood there sobbing, not realizing he had moved until she felt his hands on her hips and his cock pressing against her ravaged pussy. "No," she groaned, but she was too exhausted from Dylan's **** to fight, and didn't fight at all as she felt her dad's cock, thicker than Dylan's, press into her pussy.

Phil held her hips still as he pressed deeper, until the tip of his cock pressed against her cervix, lubricated by Dylan's sperm. He fucked her harder than Dylan had, the sound of his hips slapping against her ass echoing through the room, somehow enhanced by her sobs. Even with the extra lubrication, Phil knew he wouldn't last long, and drove his cock as deep into her as his length and the position would allow. Then his orgasm hit, and sperm laden semen burst from the tip to wash against her sperm covered cervix. He held deep inside her, trapping his sperm inside as he came, laying across her back, his hands moving from her hips to cup her large breasts. "God, you were wonderful," he panted, pinching her nipples. "Next time I might even eat that pussy of yours since it won't have anyone else's sperm inside it."

Alex sobbed harder as she realized that her dad was talking about **** her again, as if there was nothing wrong with what he had just done.