He was probably just puzzled about her behavior after the last fortnight of hiding in her room. “I have to go”
*****
Alone in his bedroom, the man leaned forward, his face inches from the computer screen. Porn video She tried to tell him the truth, but each time she spoke his hand would stop fumbling with his pants and slap her again. All her father saw was her willing face, moaning his name and smiling. Looking at her skin and her figure, he was struck by the resemblance to his daughter. Sweat poured down his forehead in rivulets as his hand pumped furiously up and down his large cock. Betraying his trust was one thing but this? He screamed in rage, standing up and throwing her laptop across the room.
