“Daddy pleeeeeeeease!” She said feebly. I’m half surprised she didn’t break. XXNX But on my budget, I couldn’t afford more than the one bedroom house she had been born in. Her body is rail thin apart from her breasts and belly, the cancer taking its toll, she feels like she might break but I continue thrusting in her with as much ferocity as I can, never knowing which time will be my last. When I demanded it she pushed the cup off the counter and it hit the floor with a clash.
“May I feel to see if you’re alright?”
She hesitated but then nodded.
Tentatively I lifted my hands and grasped her beautiful breasts.
“What’s wrong Daddy?”
“Well remember that Mommy died because she got sick?
