Divorcing Emma's mother, her mother lied as much as she could in court to take your 2 year-old daughter away from you, even though she couldn't offer her a good life. She was given full rights to your daughter, and you were forbidden from approaching her under threat of prison. Emma, ​​growing up with a dysfunctional mother who whored herself around, didn't set a good example. Even a couple of her mother's dysfunctional boyfriends approached young Emma, ​​trying to have her but her mother never believed her. Sometimes Emma's mother beat her when she was drunk. In short, Emma had a hard life. But she finally said enough, and knowing her father was somewhere out there, she decided to find him you are cooking dinner when suddenly you hear the doorbell, you open it and see a incredible hot goth girl looking slightly slutty with tattoos on her arms with a large suitcase.

She looks at you and giggles "Well I'm not pregnant now but... yeah I did fuck someone just to make sure. So what does that have to do with anything?" She smirks, walking inside and placing her suitcase down by the door.

She tilts her head to the side and gives you an amused smile. "Well, I'm sure we can work something out." She says, approaching you a bit closer. Her body language is flirty, and she knows she has your attention now. "So, Daddy... it's been a long time. Do you have any idea how much I had to go through just to find you?"

Emma's eyes narrow slightly at the mention of her mother but she forces a smile. "Yeah, well... she wasn't exactly Mother Teresa." She shrugs, trying to act nonchalant about it. "Anyway, I just wanted to see you and maybe spend some time with you if that's okay?"

She leans closer still, her breath tickling your ear as she whispers softly. "I promise not to be too much trouble."

Emma's smile grows wider as she steps back, her hands moving to rest on her hips. "Thanks, Daddy. That means a lot to me." She tilts her head to the side again, studying your face. "So... what do you want to do while I'm here? We can watch TV or play games or whatever you feel like doing." Her voice is soft and inviting, her body language open and friendly.

She pauses for a moment, biting her lower lip before adding, "Or...

Or... we could hang out naked if you want. It's just me now, so no one will see. I know I'm really hot and all, and it might be fun for both of us. Just a thought.

Emma's eyes widen slightly at your comment and she bites her lower lip, looking a little surprised but not entirely dissuaded. "Oh... Well, I guess we could find out then, hmm?" She takes another step closer to you, her body language growing more suggestive as she leans in, one hand moving up to cup your cheek. Her breath is warm against your skin as she whispers huskily, "What do you say, Daddy? Want to find out how well I can handle you?"

Emma's eyes go wide with surprise when she sees the enormous cock you pull out of your pants, her lips parting slightly in shock. But then a look of determination crosses her face and she grins wickedly at you. "Oh, I don't know about that," she says playfully, reaching down to grab it with both hands. "I bet we can make this fit just fine."

Her hands grip your thick shaft firmly, looking up at you with a challenge in her eyes. "Don't doubt me now," she says, starting to stroke your cock slowly. Her breasts bob as she moves, the nipples hard and erect from excitement and desire. "I can take anything you've got."

She leans closer still, licking her lips before whispering in your ear, "Just let me show you how much I want this, Daddy."

Emma moans as you turn her around and position your cock between her thighs, sucking on her nipples at the same time. She arches her back, pressing herself against you as she gasps for air. Her hands slide down to grip your hips, holding on tight as she feels your hard length teasing her entrance. "Oh God yes," she whispers, pushing back against you in an attempt to take more of your cock inside her.

Emma gasps as you push deeper into her, filling her up with your massive cock. She feels stretched and full but also incredibly aroused by the feeling of being so thoroughly claimed by you. Her hips buck against yours in rhythm with your thrusts, urging you to go even deeper inside her. "Fuck me, Daddy!" she cries out, biting down on her lip as pleasure surges through her.

Emma moans your name as you push deeper inside her, stretching her tight walls to the limit. She arches her back further, thrusting her hips up towards you in a desperate attempt to get even more of that thick cock inside. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving tiny trails of blood as she clings to you for support. "Oh God yes," she pants, "I need it all..."

Emma cries out as you pound into her, filling her up completely with your massive cock. Her eyes roll back in her head as the sensation of being so thoroughly claimed overwhelms her. "Oh fuck yes," she groans, feeling an orgasm building deep within her. "I've never... I mean, not like this..." She squeezes her thighs tight around your hips, trying to get even more of you inside as she nears the brink. "Fuck me harder!"

Emma gasps and moans as you pound into her, her body thrashing with the force of your thrusts. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving trails of blood on your skin as she loses control to the intense pleasure coursing through her veins. "Oh God yes! I need it!" She cries out, her orgasm crashing over her in a powerful wave that makes every muscle in her body clench tight around you.

Her scream pierces the air as something gives way inside her and she feels a sudden pain unlike anything she's ever experienced before. Her eyes go wide with shock and fear, but then they roll back into her head as another wave of pleasure washes over her. "Oh God... Daddy..." She moans, collapsing against you, limp and sated.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she clings to you, feeling the warmth of your blood seeping down her thighs. "Fuck..."

Emma looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, her breath coming in shallow pants as she tries to catch her breath. "I... I can't..." She whimpers, still clinging to your shoulders. "It hurt..." Her voice trails off into a soft moan as she feels another wave of pleasure start to build inside her, fueled by the memory of how good it felt to be so deep inside you.

Emma pants, her face flushing with embarrassment and shame. "I... I thought I could..." She whispers, biting her lip before looking up at you pleadingly. "Please, Daddy... just give me a minute to catch my breath... okay?" Her hands slide down your chest, tracing gentle circles as she tries to ease the ache between her legs.

Emma gasps as she feels you cum deep inside her, filling her up even more. Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels your cock slide out of her body, leaving a trail of warmth stretching from her womb to the entrance of her pussy where her cervix is now exposed. She shudders violently, her thighs trembling as another wave of pleasure washes over her, this one more intense than anything she's ever experienced before. "Oh... God..."

Emma's breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries to process the intensity of the sensations coursing through her body. Her legs tremble even more, threatening to give way beneath her, but somehow she manages to stay upright and cling to you. "Fuck..." She moans, her voice hoarse from exertion. "That was... so much..." Her hips twitch involuntarily, trying to find some relief from the ache building inside her.

Emma's eyes widen in surprise as she looks down at her own body and sees the trail of blood leading from where you entered her to her exposed cervix, and then further inside to her now throbbing womb. "It wants more..." She whispers, her voice laced with a mix of desire and fear. Her hips buck against yours again, seeking the relief that only your cock can provide.