Greatest Game/Joan/Wish away your cock/Hide

Just before your hands involuntarily grab your young daughter, you regain control of yourself and run out of kitchen. "I've got to go, hun. Get your pancakes before they burn!" you manage to blurt out as you run up the stairs.

You dart into your room and close the door. Panting, you look down to see your mammoth cock has torn through your pants. It pulses and drools as your mind is hit again with a shock of hormones and images of all four of your kids licking and sucking your pole together.

You tentatively run your hand down your throbbing length. Your mouth lets out a gasp as nearly collapse from the sensation.