He answered with a smile and a repositioning of his hands. He slipped his large palms over onto the firm cheeks of her ass. His fingers turned down and pried the smooth skin of her inner thighs gently apart. He pulled Rose down.

A little at first. Then more. She groaned, watching her hungry pussy devour more and more of her father's pulsing prick.

She flexed her legs and rose up, watching the thinly stretched lips of her cunt grip and slide. Her father reined his hands and then pulled, making her take more prick.

She started a pleasured scream, then checked it, gasping her breath out silently. Her legs straightened and she slipped easily up off his hot prick, watching his hard cockmeat reappear. It was more beautiful now that it shone with her slippery pussyjuice. She felt his hands puffing her again. She helped this time.

"Make me go fast!" she gasped, pushing up until she could feel the flared rim of his cockhead pulling at the tight mouth of her cunt.

Suddenly, her father's strong fingers gouged into her firm asscheeks. She watched the first few inches of his thick cockshaft squeeze into her tight pussy. Then she threw her head back and bent down, forcing as much of the wonderful hard cockmeat up her cunt as she dared. The huge prickhead fucked far up into her body, and she held it there for a long, dream-like moment.

Then she was pulled up. Fast. And down. Over and over. She caught the hard rhythm and used her legs to help. It was getting easier to take her father's cock with each stroke, and the feelings washed over her hotter than the water hammering her back. She fucked faster, leading his hands to a more urgent pace.

Rose reached out and grabbed the towel rack, leaning forward over her daddy's chest. She looked down at him, keeping the quick rhythm up and down on his cock. He was watching his daughter's eager cunt ride up and down most of the length of his tireless prick.