Kim doesn't need a wedding
From Torg Adventure
"Oh, Daddy, I don't want a wedding, I just want you, your cock, your cum, and your babies," she says, kissing you hard and pressing her body against yours. Making out with your naked daughter starts getting you hard again. Kimmie fondles your shaft as she kisses you. You pull her on top of you, and she slips your stiffness inside her molten cunt.
"Okay, baby, that makes it a little easier," you say, as Kim starts rocking on top of you. You grab her pert jiggling breasts. "God, it feels so good inside you, Kimmie."
"Daddy, does my kitty feels as good as Mommy's? Are my boobs as pretty?" she asks.
"Oh, baby girl! You are the perfect image of your mother. You definitely have her tits and pussy, as well as her mouth, but you have my eyes, nose, and, it would seem, my desire for sex," you say with a grin.
"Oh, Daddy! I hope we have a girl so when she grows up, you can have her be your wife too!" Kimmie says as her voice rises with lust.
You grunt at the thought of Kimmie giving you her daughter to teach about sex and fill with babies. "I hope that the next one is a boy so I can watch him make love to you and fill you with his babies."
"Oh, my God!" she shouts as that idea seems to trigger her. She fucks you faster and harder.
"Oh, so you like that idea? You want your daddy to fill you full of babies, and then you want your boys, once they get to be strapping young men, to fill you again?" you ask, wonder in your voice.
She nods as she bounces on your shaft. "Yes, Daddy, you and then my boys. I can't imagine being happier. Unh! Oh, God!" she exclaims as her hard orgasm takes over her body, squeezing your cock as well.
Her sexy, thrashing body and this incestuous talk makes you erupt in her, both of you grunting and shaking as you climax.
"Oh, Daddy, when you come inside me, I'm in heaven!" Kim exclaims.
"Oh, Kimmie! You make me so happy!" you shout, as your cum shoots deep inside her.
Your mutual climax lasts a minute, and then your daughter slumps to the bed and cuddles into you.
"Do you take me to be your husband, to have and to hold, to kiss and to fuck, whenever we want?" you ask Kimmie.
"I do! Do you take me to be your wife, to have and to hold, to kiss and to fuck and to fill with babies, whenever we want?" she asks, a big grin on her face.
"I do!"
"You may kiss the bride, and then you better fuck her. It's our honeymoon after all, and I wanna be knocked up by Christmas!" she says, laying back and spreading her legs apart.
What next?