Chapter 2760 Daddy's Special Touches(Incest/Taboo Sex):>Ep13
- "Daddy, yes!!! That feels so amazing papa. Like my little baby girl nipples were made to be in your mouth, feeling your tongue run over it like that and make them so hard! You're making them soooo stiff papa, just like your big, stiff daddy dick. I want to make milk for you papa, I want them to get even bigger so I can produce milk and nurse you like this daddy. I want to be your milky little girl. Your loving little milk maid. Can I daddy? Please?"
- "Fuuuuck!" He whispered into cleavage while he gazed up into her eyes. He fucking loved hearing those naughty, illicit words coming straight from his daughter's sweet, rosy pink little lips. The lips that had kissed him goodnight all her life. He couldn't help but picture those same naughty lips clenched around his turgid dick, eagerly sucking his life force out through his cock, coaxing out hefty load after spurting, white load of daddy jizz deep down her throat. He found the prospect impossibly sexy. He didn't think he could get much harder and he was getting impatient to feel her from the inside now.
- He shifted his head so he could look up at her face while his mouth continued to wickedly tantalize her tits. "Oh yeah baby? You want to make milk for daddy?" He asked in between loud, leisurely suckles and lip smacks. He jiggled the titty he was gently teething "you want to fill these up for daddy? Make them so heavy and sensitive and full, milk comes shooting out of them when daddy puts his fingers and mouth on them?" He was teasing her intentionally, sensuously rubbing and molesting her innocent and eager, needy tits. He was literally molesting his daughter and she couldn't get enough. Neither could he. Vaguely, in the back of his mind he thought how fucked this was but he honestly didn't care. This felt better than anything he had experienced. He'd built it up so much in his head, and it was finally playing out in real life- even better than he'd hoped. He wasn't stopping for anything. An earthquake could bring the walls down, a hurricane could blow the ceiling off and he wouldn't have stopped. Part of him thought in the back of his mind that he should be filming this. There would never be another first time. But he was so consumed with the tit worship he pulled himself back into the moment.