He pressed again, her biceps and chest flexing, his abs tightening as he powered through ten reps. Morning light spilled through the blinds, casting a soft glow over the rumpled bed, the air calm and inviting. Rose turned around and looked at me again and said “daddy,His Virginity do you like my pussy, is it good?”

I couldn’t believe she’d even question whether or not her cunt was good. The gym mat beneath them was slick with their combined release, the scattered scraps of the shredded pantyhose a testament to their frenzy.