A good fuck with his own daughter after she got out of the shower

She stepped outta the shower, towel barely clingin’, water drippin’ off her skin—dad’s eyes locked on her like a hungry dog. No words, just a smirk and a pull toward the bed. She didn’t resist—knew the drill. He dropped to his knees, licked her pussy slow, then slammed into her with that vergota, sendones style. She moaned loud, callin’ him ‘Daddy’ like she always did. The bed creaked. The steam rose. Nobody knocked. Nobody cared.