Send Jo to bed

"We'll do this again, tomorrow maybe," I tell Jo. "Go get some sleep."

"Okay, Daddy. I love your cock. I'm gonna feel you dripping out of me all day." She kisses me and gets out of bed. She leans down, her perky tits brushing my arm as she kisses me deeply, her hand in my hair. Then she bounds up the basement steps, and I watch her jiggling ass. I lay down, replaying the evenings events in my head. I dream of tits and daughters and cousins and sisters.