As she jumps in your arms memories flow in you. Memories of growing up only with an alcholist father, memories of him abusing of you and getting you pregnant at the age of 13 and also the hurtful but wonderful memories of giving a birth and holding a baby. What is worst is that you remember what is now waiting for you in that house. In the living room is your father, drinking beer, and waiting for his little slut. You get your new daughter to sleep and then head to the living room hoping he's asleep, but he isn't.
- Hey babe! How's your ass doing today? -
- Fine dad... Just a bit tired, I think I'm going to bed... -
- Well sure, but first you know what you ought to do... Or should I involve the kid? -
- Ok, dad... -
Even though it's not really your child you can't something like that happen, so you unzip his pants and let his cock out. After that he pulls your hair and make you suck it, forces you to deepthroat it. That's when you start to get aroused: you like his grip, you love his cock, you need it bad! You want his taste, you need to get his cum in you! He stops suddenly, and you find yourself wanting it more, so when he tells you to ride his cock you jump at the occasion and sit on it. You ride it wildly and only and when you both come together you realise what you just did. Not only you fucked a man, your biological father, but also hungered for it. Female hormones must have gotten you, you'd never do that, right? You can't live this way. You need to leave before it's too late.
The day after at work when the time comes and you get to choose another time you go to the bathroom and decide for your new nation.