Paul rolled he and and Laurie together to their sides, so that he wouldn’t crush her, and father and daughter ran their hands over each other’s bodies while they kissed tenderly. She still held him inside her, until he softened and fell out of her. Only then did they break off their kissing.
“Oohh… That’s a weird sensation,” Laurie giggled, “It feels a lot different falling out than it does going in, doesn’t it?”
Paul just smiled and rolled over on his back. “He gave you everything he had, kiddo.”
Laurie rested her head on his chest. They were both still breathing deeply, coming down from their incredible highs.
She could feel his juices dripping out of her, and reached around for something to wipe it up. What she found was the nightie, now ripped all the way down the front. ‘What a shame’, she thought, then shoved it between her legs, trying in vain to stop her dad’s spend from seeping out of her.
“Thank you, Daddy,” Laurie said, as she kissed his chest. “That was the most wonderful thing that’s ever happened to me.”