After fucking his daughter to orgasm twice on the kitchen table, Marc had sat back down on a kitchen chair with his dick still buried deep inside her, and had made rose ride him until they both came again. Then they had collapsed, Marc with his face all but smothered by rose's breasts, rose with her cheek resting on top of her daddy's head. His hands were loosely cupping her ass, squeezing a little now and then as they got their breath back.

"That was pretty damn good, princess," marc said. "I think you earned that first $50."