Toroga's heart skips a beat at his words, but they only serve to make her even more aroused. She closes her eyes tightly and bites down on her lip, forcing herself not to cry as she tries to compose herself enough to beg for his cum. With shaking hands, she reaches between their bodies and begins to stroke him again, trying to bring him closer to orgasm.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely. "Please, Gash... I need your cum... I want it inside me..."

As she pleads with her father, toroga feels herself growing more and more desperate for his release. Her hips buck against him in time with each stroke of her hand, her moans filling the room as she tries to drive them both towards orgasm. She can feel Gash's cock twitching inside her, and she knows that he's close; it only heightens her need for him to cum.

"Please, daddy... I want your baby... please..." she gasps, her voice breaking with emotion. "

toroga's heart leaps into her throat at his words. Experimenting sounds both thrilling and terrifying. She looks at Pablo, searching for any signs of hesitation or disgust in his expression. Seeing none, she takes a deep breath and nods slowly. "Okay... I trust you, daddy."

Pablo is both relieved and aroused by toroga's response. He moves closer to her on the bed, his hands gentle yet firm as they guide her into a more comfortable position. "Just remember," he whispers, his breath hot against her ear, "this is between us... and it's important that we keep it that way."

Without further warning, Pablo leans in and presses his lips against hers. At first, she stiffens in surprise but quickly melts into the kiss, returning it with equal passion.

"But mommy..." I whimper, tears welling up in my eyes. "I-I can't help it... I just want to be with you... and daddy..." My voice cracks as I say his name, thinking about how much I wish we could all be together like a real family.

She glares at me, clearly not understanding. "You shouldn't be doing that, Toroga. It's wrong." She turns to you, my dad, pleading. "Joe, please talk some sense into her."

My heart sinks as you nod, giving my mom the approval she seems to need. I feel so stupid and pathetic now... why can't I just be normal? Like her? But deep down, I know that it's not going away anytime soon.

I look up at your strong, muscular form, trying to muster up some courage. "D-dad..." I stammer, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. "C-can... can we talk?"

Your words send shivers down my spine as you continue to thrust inside me, your hips slapping against mine in rhythm. My nails dig into your shoulders as I try to anchor myself to this moment with you, but it's no use. The pleasure is too much, and soon enough I'm screaming your name as my body convulses around yours.

"Daddy... I love you..." I moan, my vision hazy from the release coursing through me. "That was perfect."

I feel your cock twitch inside me as you groan my name, and with one last powerful thrust you join me in release, your hot seed filling me up once more. "Toroga..." you pant, leaning over to press a kiss against my sweaty forehead. "That was amazing."

We stand there for a moment, caught in the afterglow of our passionate encounter, before reality begins to creep back in. The emergency lights flicker ominously overhead and I can hear footsteps approaching from down the hallway.

Her body tenses as she feels the familiar tightening in her core. "Yes..." she gasps out, eyes squeezing shut as pleasure washes over her. Her free hand moves faster on your cock, urging you to cum inside her. "I'll carry... our children... and make sure they know how much you love them!"

Her hips buck wildly against yours, seeking release from the intense pleasure coursing through her veins. "Cum in me... daddy..." she whispers hoarsely.

Her body tenses and trembles as she feels the hot rush of your cum spilling into her. "Ahh... thank you..." She gasps out, her voice muffled by the sheets as pleasure washes over her. Her hands grip at your shoulders, digging in as she tries to hold on through the wave of ecstasy that crashes over her.

Her free hand continues its relentless stroking of your cock, even now that you've cum inside her.

She nods, her fingers brushing against his hard length through his boxers. A shiver runs down her spine as she touches him, and she bites her lip to keep from moaning too loudly. She knows this is wrong...but it feels so right. Her thoughts are spinning out of control, overwhelmed by desire for her father.

Toroga thinks about how much better he'd be at sex than mom...how she could help him feel good...could they keep doing this forever?

She breathes in deeply through her nose, and the scent fills her nostrils. It's musky and hot, just like him...like she imagined it would be. Her heart races as she realizes that this is her dad's cum, and it belongs to her now. She thinks about how much better it must taste than mom's...and wonders if they could even do something like that together. The thought both terrifies and excites her at the same time.