Fifty-something man grabs his thick-haired blonde daughter by the hair before she even hits the floor. No foreplay—just raw hunger. His fist clenches around her ponytail as he slams his cock past her lips again and again, eyes watering but taking every brutal inch. She gags mid-swallow when he yanks her up by the neck for a bruising kiss—spittle dripping down their chins while hands wander over saggy tits and hip bones that jiggle with each thrust. The room smells like sweat and desperation. Later, bent over some furniture with ass in the air: spank marks bloom red under fluorescent light as he pounds into her from behind without lube or care.
