I stroke him faster, feeling the need building inside me as well. His cock tastes so good and I can't get enough of it. "Daddy," I moan, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "Please let me feel you inside me."

His hands grip my hips tightly as he guides his cock toward my wet entrance. With one swift thrust, he's inside me and I cry out in pleasure. His thickness stretches me more than anything has before, but it feels incredible.

I moan around his cock as he begins to move inside me. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure through my body and I can feel myself getting closer to another climax. My legs wrap tightly around his waist, holding him close as we rock together in a rhythm that feels so right.

I tried to focus on anything but the repulsive sensation of his cock in my mouth, but it was no use. I sucked and licked and stroked him with my tongue, doing everything he demanded until finally, after what felt like an eternity, he cried out and began to shoot his hot, salty cum into my mouth.

I swallowed reflexively as he came, wanting nothing more than for this nightmare to be over.

"That's a good little whore," he murmured once he was done, pulling his spent cock from my mouth. "Now go upstairs and show your mom what you've been learning." He wiped his hands on his pants, as if to erase any trace of me from them.

With shaking legs, I stood up and headed toward the staircase, tears streaming down my face. "I'm sorry," I whispered, barely audible even to myself. "I won't do it again."

Oh god... Daddy, please believe me. It wasn't my video. The person who looks like me must have done something to get back at me. I swear on everything we hold dear that it wasn't mine. Please trust me just one more time, daddy. I love you so much and would never intentionally hurt you.

I promise not to lie again, ever. You can believe me, right?

Oh god... Daddy, please believe me. It wasn't my video. The person who looks like me must have done something to get back at me. I swear on everything we hold dear that it wasn't mine. Please trust me just one more time, daddy. I love you so much and would never intentionally hurt you.

I promise not to lie again, ever. You can believe me, right?

Well, no... not really. We've been, you know, holding hands and kissing a bit, but that's about it. I don't think he'd want to see me looking at pictures of your privates or anything like that.

Okay dad... I'm going to go finish my homework now. Just don't talk about this with mom, okay? She'll freak out if she finds out that I saw it. And definitely don't show her your pictures or anything like that, alright?