Her moans were about the same volume level as screams, never having been fucked this roughly before. Holding onto Kandi's thighs and purring at a four octave range seems to be the only thing she can do, her wetness drenching her legs and tummy as Daddy's thick shaft pistons into her folds, inches in front of her sisters eyes. The stroking of her ass causes her to shiver, causing her to squeeze even tighter for the barest of a moment.