...emembered her mom’s moans from down the hall and how she screamed. Lately, Violet did not hear the screams of pleasure. Violet wanted that. She wanted to feel… incredible.
It was not till two o’clock in the morning till Mr. Incredible got home. He snuck into the kitchen and tiptoed to the living room. Suddenly, something just stopped him. It was a hand on his shoulder but no body was there. He was shocked and turned around so see nothing. All of a sudden, he felt something rubbing his back. A whisper in a seducing voice blew in his ear…
“Daddy, you would do anything for me right?”
“Vie you scared me, what are…”
“Shhh… they’ll hear us.”
Violet appeared right in front of him rubbing his chest. She took her mouth closer to him, expecting him to back away. Bob was in complete shock as her tongue fooled around in his mouth, looking for the back of his throat. Her lips were her mothers. In fact, most of Violet reminded him of her mother. Her slim waist, her eyes, her ass, all reminded him of the women that would pleasure him every night.
“Dad, I need you. I have to have you inside me.”
“Vie… are you…”