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21 Start Of The Descen

It feels very much like it, with my s.e.xy teenage daughter crouching on the floor in front of me, utterly naked, allowing tawny muscles and smooth flesh to fill my very eyes.

Not a single shred of flabby fat could be seen anywhere on her prefect body.

It is perfect.

Just perfect.

Warm water splashes against my bare back while my daughter encases my hard c.o.c.k in her young and hot mouth, methodically sucking out the steamy venom from my puffy b.a.l.l.s.

With daily practices, Mary is quite good at sucking my c.o.c.k, inviting me to jerk my hips, slowly pumping myself in and out of her wet mouth as her tongue laps hungrily onto those tasty prec.u.m oozing out of the engorged tips.

"Oh. That's good, sweetie. Very, very good. Keep sucking. It will come out soon. Oh. Keep sucking me."

I proceed to hump her pretty face, plowing her tight throat rather feverishly.

Honestly, it is more for my pleasure than those extra s.e.xual points (SP). I care nothing for those points right now, with my elongated c.o.c.k pounding my daughter's mouth.

Mary is such an angel, taking my abuse like this with a cheerful smile while looking up at me with her bright blue eyes.

If only the b.i.t.c.h could see us now, soaking wet in more than one places.

Hah!

I hope my wife never comes back, leaving just me and my daughter together in this house. It will be a lot of kneeling and sucking for my daughter, just like she is doing now.

Her big b.r.e.a.s.t.s jiggle enticingly as I f.u.c.k her face hard and deep while her hands grip my thighs tightly for support.

My hands soon reach down and around her bobbing head, and those b.r.e.a.s.t.s of hers fill out my palms very nicely. They are so soft and so firm.

My fingers sink themselves into smooth and elastic flesh, fondling them with absolutely delight.

My daughter didn't seem to mind, if it helps get out the venom quickly.

As a matter of fact, she is starting to enjoy the ma.s.sages I give, letting out erotic moans here and there while her mouth is filled with meaty goodness.

Those sounds make me harder, as I pump in and out of her mouth and throat faster and faster, earning gagging gurgles.

"Oh. That's it, sweetie. Suck daddy while he gives you a ma.s.sage. You like that, don't you? Don't you?"

I squeeze those incredible melons repeatedly, as my daughter sucks on my maddening c.o.c.k, filling my body with the lovely feeling of those plump lips sliding up and down my thick shaft.

"Hmmm-mmm?"

That is the only response my daughter gives vocally, but her mind is filled with thoughts that she would never have spoken out loud, not even to her mother.

'Yes, daddy. I like that. Your ma.s.sages. It feels nice and makes the pain on my chest go away.'

'Barely any venom has come out, daddy. Please try and let it all out. It tastes really nice, and the slimy feeling in my throat is not so bad. It actually cures my sore throat and fills my stomach.'

Both of my hands soon release her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and take hold of her head.

It is to give my daughter what she wants, and for me to f.u.c.k her beautiful face in absolute earnest.

Mary swiftly s.h.i.+fts backwards and then braces herself against the wall of the shower while looking up at me with her innocent blue eyes, telling me that she is ready for the abuse.

I honestly didn't need my daughter to tell me that. I would have face-f.u.c.k her regardless whether she is ready or not.

It is my right as her father.

And as a good daughter that she truly is, her only place right now is between my legs with my c.o.c.k in her mouth.

As such, I pump my hips and push my steel c.o.c.k into the back of her throat.

I did it slowly and gently at first, just to get all of myself inside her hot mouth and tight throat, making sure that they both always remember my length.

I then proceed to pump faster when the incredible sensation fills my entire being, originating from my c.o.c.k. The mushroom tip slips against the wet wall of her throat every time her lips envelope my entire shaft and touch my contracting b.a.l.l.s lightly.

But she is not choking yet.

My daughter has learned how to inhale my c.o.c.k without choking herself.

Her blue eyes remain connected with mine despite becoming reddish and watery due to all the brutal face-pounding I am giving her.

Both of my hands soon find themselves pressing squarely against the wall instead of her head, allowing me to angle my body forwards and tower over my daughter's naked form, all while my c.o.c.k continues to ravage those plump lips of her.

In the new position, I can fully embed myself into her tight throat, forcing her to finally gag and choke on my greatness.

Hah! Take that.

Take my c.o.c.k and choke on it, s.l.u.t.

Oh wait. I forget that she is my daughter, so I shouldn't be so carried away.

Her hands tighten the grip around my thighs, telling me that she is going to pa.s.s out if I keep my thick c.o.c.k nested in her tight throat.

I quickly pull back halfway out of her mouth to give her some breathing room before repeating what I just did, earning more choking and gagging. I pound her face, using my entire frame and weight.

Her eyes are all watery and red now, much to my liking.

Somehow, that seems a lot hotter.

Perhaps because I have a dominance tendency.

No submissive for me. Although, it could be fun.

It didn't take long for me to know when I am about to bust a nut.

Two nuts actually.

But instead letting it all out into my daughter, I pull out of her and stand upright, heaving and panting.

My daughter blinks and looks at me questioningly.

She is unsure why I have stopped when it is so close, so close for her to taste that delicious venom like she subconsciously wanted.

"Daddy? Why did you stop?"

Mary asks, not letting me hear exactly what is going on in her mind. I could see it instead, hovering in air above her head.

Thank the great Maker for such a wonderful gift.

Honestly, my daughter didn't want me to know that she loves the creamy richness and tastiness of my steamy c.u.m since she believe she is doing this to help me get better, not because she wants to eat my sperm.

"Are you okay, sweetie?"

I ask while enjoying the sight of my c.o.c.k twitching in her face. It b.u.mps her cheek a few times, giving her a nice daddy-slap.

Is there any other kind of slap?

"Y-yes. I'm okay, daddy. I taste a bit of venom, so I think it is about to come out soon. Let me helps get it all out of you. It will make you feel better."

My daughter responses, and her eyes stare at my soaking shaft. The descending warm water above, sliding along my overweight body washes the sweat as well as the saliva away.

"Yes, it will, sweetie. But I have to ask. Do you like sucking my p.e.n.i.s?"

Mary blinks. Her eyes remain on my c.o.c.k for longer than needed before looking up at me with a bright smile.

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"I guess so. I just want to help you out, daddy. I will suck it whenever I have to."

My daughter announces, making me groan in delight. I immediately grab her head, and Mary instantly opens wide and lets my c.o.c.k back inside her mouth. She sucks on it and lets out a moan.

"Oh, sweetie. I would love it for you to suck my c.o.c.k whenever you can. Yes. Suck it. Ah. Hah!"

Totally lost in the warmness of her wet mouth, I start f.u.c.king her face with pleasure and laughter. She also laughs with me, vibrating my meat rod in her throat with great joy. Her throat feels so good with its acceptance.

"Yes! Ah. Here it comes, sweetie! Open wide and swallow."

I slam my c.o.c.k into her throat, bottoming out completely as I start to c.u.m, unloading onto the back of tongue in full force and coating the backwalls over and over again.

Mary clutches my thighs with efforts as her blue eyes continue to look up at me, her father. She blinks repeatedly as my c.o.c.k jerks.

Thick gulping sounds escape her throat as she swallows loads after loads of rich and sticky baby batter, letting it all slides into her stomach.

And after what seems like ages, I release her head and pull back a few inches.

"Keep sucking, sweetie. There is still a lot of venom left."

I request as my c.o.c.k pulsates, spitting out whatever left in my b.a.l.l.s. My daughter obeys and continues to bob her head onto my length, moving purely on instinct. Her mind is drowning in euphoric delight.

And my daughter only stops when I finally tell her to stop as it is getting a bit too sensitive.

Once I did, she wipes her mouth and stands up straight, allowing me to capture her glorious nakedness in detail.

G.o.d. She is such an angel. My angel.

"That was heaps, daddy."

Mary comments as she licks her tongues, making sure everything is within her mouth and sliding into her stomach while slimming her throat. She comes to love the sensation.

It is sticky and warm.

"Yes, sweetie. It has a habit of coming back more than before. Do you mind suck it all out when I need you to?"

I question. Without needing to hear her answer, I take my daughter into my arms for a big hug, forcing her gorgeous t.i.ts squash against my bare chest.

Mary returns the s.e.xual embrace, not minding my still erected c.o.c.k pressing against her blond p.u.b.es.

It quickly grows to full stiffness, demanding to go again.