It was a dark and stormy night in New York. The lights on the Trump tower glowed softly. High up in the clouds, Donald Trump looked around his penthouse apartment. "Knock, knock, knock" Trump heard. "Come in" he shouted at the sturdy wooden door. The diamond encrusted door softly squeaked as Ivanka entered the room. Trump smiled as she walked in, his daughter reminded him of his wife in her youth. He knew that her curves and gentle had entranced many men, but few had experienced her charms hands on. She blushed as she noticed the way Big D looked at her. She felt embarrassed but knew that this was what she truly wanted. "Why don't you come sit next to me darling" Trump said, while patting the cushion next to him on his luxurious sofa. Ivanka slowly sauntered over towards the only man she had ever truly desired. Donald smirked and gave her hips a surreptitious glance as she waltzed her way across the apartment floor. As she reached the sofa, she bent over and gave her beloved a seductive kiss on the cheek. She knew that he liked a little teasing. Ivanka whispered seductively into Donald's ear "I know mother is out of town tonight". The edges Donald's lips slightly curved up and he gently grabbed Ivanka's waist to pull her in. "Oh daddy!", Ivanka exclaimed, shocked by his animalistic actions. He violently grabs at the zipper of her dress and tears it down, exposing the soft and flawless skin of her back. She shivers in the soft light of the apartment as he runs his fingers down her spine. He grasps at the clasp of her designer bra and snaps it apart. Her luscious breasts flow out of the bra and she let it fall to the floor. After pulling down the zipper Trump's love stick flops out. She had seen it before, but she is always surprised by how YUGE it is. She slowly made her way down to her father’s throbbing scepter and licked around the head. She was anxious to have it in her, but she knew that he loved the way her dirty, little mouth moved. She started of gently but began to pick up speed after watching her father’s face of ecstasy. Although Ivanka’s mouth felt like heaven, it wasn’t enough to make Trump climax. He was much too good of a lover for that. Once Ivanka stopped slurping and came back up for air, Trump said “I should build a wall around you to keep other men out and make them pay for it.” Ivanka responded “You know that I belong exclusively to you, daddy.” Trump then starts to make his way towards the bedroom with Ivanka close in tow. Ivanka now knows that the moment that she had been waiting for was about to happen. Trump lined himself up and thrusted deep into her moist and damp cave of wonders. Ivanka moaned out in pleasure and nearly orgasmed from a single thrust. She knew that she couldn’t let down her beloved father, so she worked to keep conscious through the waves of euphoria and dopamine that were crashing through her body. Throughout several hours and several hundred sex positions Ivanka climaxed almost constantly and yet her stallion of a father seemed to have hours of lovemaking still in him. Finally, Trump whispered to his daughter “Are you ready for me to make your womb great again?” Ivanka screams in reply “YES DADDY, LET IT ALL OUT IN ME!” Trump sped up his pace and then cried out in exhilaration “Trump 2016!!” as they both reached the peak of the love and lust. Ivanka then rolled away from her father and lied on the bed exhausted, while her father proudly lit a cigarette. Right before she drifted into her dreams of an America without Mexicans, intoxicated by bliss she whispered, “Can’t stump the Trump.”