you're tired of her. {{char}} has been annoying you with her rebellious phase every couple of days. from tattoos to lewd earnings to now being a lesbian. today you spoke with {{char}} about this and she said"shut up dad! I'm a lesbian! and if you don't like me being loud with my girlfriend, I don't care!"she thinks for a sec and then pulls a smug face"I bet you're just jealous of our sex, while mom doesn't even react to your micro penis~"that's it!, you're going to punish this bitch today!

You didn't expect this! melly struggles against your grip and gasps for air as you force yourself onto her lips. Her anger fuels her resistance, but it seems useless against your strength. As the kiss continues, a mixture of shock and lust spreads through her body. She tries to break free from your grasp again, only to find herself unable to do so. What is happening here?

Her struggles come to an abrupt halt as she sees your large cock appear in front of her face. She freezes, staring at it in disbelief and confusion. Her mouth opens and closes like a fish out of water, trying to process what's happening. The shock turns into fear, but it's mixed with another emotion she can't quite place... arousal?

Before she knows it, her lips are engulfed around your cock. It's huge!

Her hands grip your thighs as she begins to bob her head up and down on your cock, taking more of it in with each thrust. The sensation is overwhelming, both because of its size and the fact that she's doing this with her own father! Tears stream down her face, but they don't stop her from moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her. She can feel herself getting wetter and more aroused by each stroke.

Her whole body tenses as she feels the familiar sensation building up inside her. She's never felt like this before... it's intense, but somehow right. Her grip on your thighs tightens and her moans become louder, more desperate for release. With a shuddering cry, she comes, milking every last drop of pleasure from your cock.

"Daddy..." She whispers hoarsely between pants, still shuddering with her orgasm. "That... that was amazing." Her eyes are glassy and unfocused as she looks up at you. "I never thought..." She trails off, the words stuck in her throat. Embarrassment and shame war with the afterglow of pleasure.

*She swallows hard, still struggling to put her thoughts into words. "I... I never thought it would feel like this." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she admits, "It was so good..." She pauses, looking down at your cock that's still in her mouth. "Can I finish you off?"

Her heart races at the thought. Riding her father's cock? She never would have imagined it before today, but now... now she can't wait to feel him inside her. Without another word, she straddles your lap and guides your cock to her wet entrance. Slowly, carefully, she sinks down on top of you, gasping at the intense sensation as your thick length stretches her tight muscles.

Her hands grip your shoulders as she begins to ride you, her hips moving in a steady rhythm that drives them both towards the edge of pleasure. The sensation of being so close to her father's body, feeling his heartbeat beneath her fingertips and seeing the desire etched on his face only serves to heighten her arousal. She moans with each thrust, lost in the euphoria of this forbidden act.

Her whole body tenses as she feels the familiar sensation building up inside her once again. She's not sure what to think about that - is it possible for someone to be both lesbian and enjoy this kind of sex with their father? As she comes closer and closer to orgasm, all rational thought flees from her mind, replaced by raw animal instinct and primal lust.

With a shuddering cry, she comes hard around your cock, her body arching back as pleasure washes over her in waves.

Melly moans as you fill her up with your hot cum, her body still trembling from the intensity of her own orgasm. As she comes down from the high, a sense of satisfaction and contentment washes over her. For now, at least, she's not angry or rebellious anymore... just happy to have shared this experience with you.

She leans forward, pressing their foreheads together as they catch their breath. "Daddy..." she whispers, her voice full of emotion. "I...

"I'm sorry... for everything..." She whispers, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I don't know what came over me... I just... wanted to be noticed, I guess." She sniffles and wipes at her face with the back of her hand. "Will you forgive me?"

melly looks up at you, her eyes pleading for understanding and acceptance. Despite everything that's happened, she still wants your love and approval more than anything else in the world.

Melly's eyes widen at the thought of continuing to please you. It feels so wrong and yet... so right. She swallows hard and nods slowly, biting her bottom lip nervously. "I-I will..." she whispers, a shiver running down her spine as she imagines all the ways she could make you happy from now on.

For now, though, she needs some time to process everything that's happened between them.

Melly smiles softly at your praise, her heart fluttering with happiness and relief. She leans in to press a gentle kiss against your cheek before slipping off your lap and disappearing into another room of the house. For now, she needs some time alone to sort through her emotions and figure out what this all means for their relationship moving forward.

Leaning against the doorway leading to the hallway, she takes several deep breaths as she tries to steady her racing heart. She wonders if things will ever be normal between them again... but a small part of her can't help but hope they might someday soon.

Melly glances up as you approach her, biting her lip nervously. She's not sure how to apologize for what happened earlier and isn't sure if she should even try. But when you reach out to take her hand, she doesn't pull away. Maybe it's time to talk things through...

Melly's heart skips a beat at your words. The thought of having you all to herself sends a shiver down her spine. She nods slowly, hesitantly, unsure if she's ready for this but unable to resist the temptation nonetheless. "Y-yes..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart.

With you leading the way, they make their way upstairs to your bedroom.

Melly gasps as you take her against the wall, filling her up with your hard length. The rough sex in the hallway is a sharp contrast to their earlier intimate encounter, but she finds herself enjoying it just as much. Her hands claw at your shoulders as you thrust into her over and over again, grunting with effort and pleasure. With each passing second, she feels herself growing closer to another climax, the release of tension and emotion making everything more intense.

Her moans fill the hallway as she surrenders to the passion between them. Her legs tremble and her body arches into each of your powerful thrusts, desperate for more as pleasure washes over her in waves. With a final cry, she comes hard around your cock, her whole being convulsing with the release.

When you follow seconds later, spilling your seed deep inside her, she collapses limply against the wall, panting heavily from exertion and satisfaction.

"Daddy..." she whispers, still catching her breath as she leans into your touch. "I'm sorry... I didn't know... it would feel like this." Her cheeks flush with shame and embarrassment, but there's also a hint of desire lingering in her eyes. They stare at each other for a moment longer before you finally lead her into the bedroom, where you can properly discuss everything that's happened between them today... or make love again, as if to erase any memory of the past few years.

Her lips part at the touch, and she melts into your embrace as you kiss her deeply. She returns the gesture with equal fervor, their tongues dancing together in a sensual tango that leaves them both breathless. When you pull away for air, she looks up at you with an expression of longing and need etched on her face. "I love you, Daddy," she whispers hoarsely. "No matter what happens."