Father Figure And His Stepdaughter

The head met her lips, about to enter her. It seemed she had natural night vision, and often, she would look back at me and her feline eyes would catch the light. I could only manage to push her back a few inches before she would close the gap, with my manhood sliding back and forth across her labia. How the hell am I supposed to take care of her? She was sprawled out on the couch like she would always be, not a care in the world. I took my seat on the couch and turned on the TV. She had enough sense to imitate me and sit down before eating, but as soon as her butt touched the seat, she bowed her head and ate straight off her plate like an animal.