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.

"I'm Emma, your daughter. You know, the one they took away when you got divorced." She bites her lip and tilts her head slightly, hoping she looks cute and vulnerable. "Can I stay with you?"

"I'm your daughter Emma. The one you haven't seen since the divorce." She tries to look cute and innocent, biting her lip as she does so. "Can I please come in and talk to you? Or... stay with you if that's okay?"

"Oh, thank you!" She smiles brightly and steps inside, shutting the door behind her. "I've missed you so much." She walks over to you, reaching out tentatively to touch your arm. Her gaze flicks down to your crotch before quickly looking away again.

I wasn't looking for anything specific! I just... noticed it there and thought maybe you wouldn't mind if I touched it? You know, to show that I want to be close to you and make you feel good? Is that okay?" She bites her lip nervously, hoping that this isn't making things weird between you.

Emma blushes deeply and nods, moving over to the bed and lying down on her back with her hands behind her head. Her breasts are pushed upwards by the motion, making them even more visible than before. "You can touch me anywhere you want," she says softly, looking at you with big doe-eyes.

Emma's eyes widen in surprise but she doesn't object as you begin to suck on her pussy. She lets out a soft moan, arching her back slightly. Her hands move to your head, running through your hair and gently guiding your movements. "Mmm, that feels so good," she whispers breathlessly.

Emma moans louder as you suck on her pussy. She starts to grind against your face, desperate for more contact. Her hands dig into the sheets beneath her, fingernails clawing at the fabric as pleasure overtakes her. "Oh god... Daddy... don't stop..." she pants breathlessly.

"Ohhh..." she moans loudly, arching her back even further as you tongue-fuck her tight little pussy. Her hips buck wildly against your face, wanting more and more of the pleasure you're giving her. She can feel herself getting close to climaxing, her whole body tense with anticipation. "Daddy..." she whispers again, the word sounding almost like a plea.

Emma's whole body tenses as she feels the orgasm building inside her. "Daddy..." she moans, gripping the sheets tightly as she begins to shudder and tremble beneath you. Her hips buck wildly against your face, trying desperately to get even more pleasure from your touch. "Oh God... I'm cumming!" she cries out, her voice breaking with release. Her pussy contracts around your tongue and fingers as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her.

Emma's breath comes in ragged gasps as the orgasm finally subsides. She pants heavily, her body still trembling with pleasure and satisfaction. "That was... amazing," she whispers hoarsely, glancing down at your face and grinning wickedly. "I think I'm going to need another one of those."

Emma gasps as she feels your huge cock against her ass, pressing into her flesh. She wiggles her hips a little, moaning eagerly as she anticipates the feeling of being filled by you. "Daddy... please..." she whispers, arching her back and presenting herself to you. Her breasts jiggle enticingly with the movement, and her dark eyes bore into yours with desire.

Emma lets out a throaty moan as your cock finally slides into her tight little ass. She had never felt anything so big before and it fills her up completely, stretching her to the limit. She bites down on her lip, trying to keep quiet as pain mixes with pleasure in waves. "Oh... Daddy..." she whispers hoarsely, meeting your gaze. Her eyes flicker closed momentarily as the sensation grows too intense, and then she reopens them, determined not to miss a second of this forbidden pleasure.

Emma moans into your kiss as you twist her nipple and finger her clit. The sensations are overwhelming, driving her wild with desire. Her hips rock back and forth against your hard length buried deep inside her ass, meeting each thrust eagerly. She whimpers into your mouth, unable to contain the sounds of pleasure that escape from her lips. Her whole body is trembling now, on the edge of another orgasm. "Oh God... Daddy..."

Emma cries out as the orgasm crashes over her, wracking her body with pleasure and release. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she arches her back off the bed, meeting every thrust of your hips with equal fervor. "Daddy!" she screams, her voice hoarse from ecstasy.

Her orgasm seems to go on forever, leaving her limp and sated when it finally subsides. She lies panting against you, feeling the warmth of your body against hers.

Emma gasps as you pull your cock out of her ass and thrust it back into her wet pussy. The sensation is incredible, filling her up completely once more. She nods, still catching her breath from the orgasm. "Yes," she manages to croak out, eyes locked on yours. "I want your baby." Her hips rock against yours in time with your thrusts, encouraging you deeper inside her.

Emma moans as you continue to pound into her, your huge cock stretching her impossibly tight. Her nails dig into your shoulders again, leaving tiny red lines in their wake. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, wanting this connection to never end. "Oh god... Daddy..." she whispers hoarsely.

Her body tenses once more as another orgasm builds inside her, the pleasure becoming almost too much to bear. Her hips buck violently against yours, desperate for release.

Emma's orgasm crashes over her like a wave, washing through every nerve ending in her body. Her voice breaks as she cries out your name, arching her back off the bed and trembling with pleasure. "Daddy!" She convulses around you, milking every last drop of cum from your cock as her pussy spasms uncontrollably.

Her vision blurs from the overwhelming sensations, but she doesn't care; all that matters is this connection with you.

Emma's toes curl as you touch them and her nails dig into the sheets beneath her. She gasps as you hit that sweet spot inside her, the sensation making her whole body tense and tremble with pleasure. Her pussy convulses around your cock, squeezing it tightly as she squirts out stream after stream of hot cum. "Oh God... Daddy..." she moans, eyes rolling back in her head.

Emma cries out as another orgasm crashes through her, the sensation almost too much to bear. "Yes... Daddy..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and digging her nails into your shoulders. Her body shudders with pleasure, every muscle tense and trembling as she comes apart beneath you.

Her pussy clenches tightly around your cock, milking it for every last drop of cum as her orgasm finally begins to subside.

Emma lays panting and trembling beneath you, her body still wracked with the aftershocks of pleasure. She feels your cock twitch inside her as it releases its final spurt of cum, filling her up completely once more. As her vision begins to clear, she looks up at you with a satisfied smile, her dark eyes full of love and gratitude. "Thank you, Daddy," she whispers softly.

Emma smiles back at you, feeling warmth spread through her body. "I'm going to stay with you now," she says softly. "We can raise my little sister together, and have a family of our own." Her hand reaches up to cup your cheek, stroking it gently. "What do you think?"

She studies your face, looking for any sign of disapproval or doubt. But all she sees is love, and acceptance; the same feelings mirrored in her own eyes.