He was just a man and she was just a woman, but this was so wrong.  There was no secret desire in her for her father than some teen-agers claimed, and as he claimed her, she lifted her hips in offering only to spur him toward his final burst of pleasure.<br/><br/>"Cum on me, please?  All over me?" she whimpered, a moan following as she arched her back.  She didn't want this man's seed inside her.  She didn't want it on her either, but it was better than it being in her!  Her body reacted physically, cunt wet and wrapped around him like satin and her legs lifting to hinge around his waist, ankles locked at the back. He never went deep. but he didn't have to.<br/><br/>Katrina knew Tony was watching.  Could he feel her disgust for him?  She wondered.  Her father's thrusts were becoming insistent, and she could feel his balls tightening.  Finally, he yanked himself free from her and shot his load across her stomach and breasts, a droplet landing on her chin.  For an older guy, he had some good range!  She sagged into the bed, heart hammering, and immediately rolled away from him.<br/><br/>He knelt there panting, but she said nothing.  She knew he enjoyed it far more than he should've.  Her father was a monster.