Chapter 3225 That's What Daughters Are For(Taboo Fuck):>Ep11
- "Not yet, sweetie," he said. "Daddy's hungry... he hasn't had anything to eat all day," and he began trailing kisses lower and lower down her body. He made a bee-line for the junction between her thighs, and without foreplay or hesitation, dipped his face all the way down between her legs, and started licking her from her tightly closed butthole up her drenched gash to her aching clit, causing her to moan aloud, and grab his head and hold him to her as he drank freely from her. He extended his tongue and lapped at her, gathering her dew into his mouth. He gripped her taut buttocks in his hands and held her in place as he licked and sucked her sweet pussy for all he was worth. His pinky fingers started to snake around to her puckered button, and one slipped just inside. Cassidy was so surprised at that move, she tensed up and he couldn't get in any deeper. So he left the mouth of her sweet sex alone and dove lower, lifting her hips up and forcing his tongue against her tight little ass. He spread her legs wider and pulled her cheeks apart, seeking the forbidden orifice, and kissed and sucked her there until he felt her loosen up. He slid his pinky back inside her ass and moved back to sucking the dew from between her smooth lips. He began to batter her clit with his tongue, and suck right on her nubbin, alternating between sucking hard and fast, and softly and gently. He could feel her thighs begin to quiver against his face. He redoubled his efforts, slurping her tangy syrup right from her source and assaulting her clit, until she lost herself to his mouth, the orgasm feeling like he was sucking her very soul out from between her legs. Paralyzed in its grip, she grunted and groaned aloud and held both of them captive with her strong arms and toned thighs, forcing him to drink deeply from the potion he himself had caused her to brew. Finally it was over. She relaxed against the bed, breathing deeply.
- Marin did not give her a second to breathe. He quickly came up to her and kissed her deeply. They rolled over together so Marin was on the bottom. She could feel the tip of his thick cock, touching her round ass, and she knew that the moment was finally here. She sat up on her knees facing her father, took his rigid tool in her hand and held it pointing up, and lowered herself down on it. It felt so much bigger than she expected, and she took it slowly, bringing herself down on it, inch by agonizing inch. Finally she felt her engorged nether lips come in contact with his body, and she knew that her dad was all the way inside her. She felt stuffed full, deliciously so. But before she started to fuck him, she laid down of top of Marin and kissed him deeply. She laid there kissing him. Her on top, his solid dick stuffed all the way inside her, and the only part of them moving was their tongues, writhing together. At last, Marin gently pressed up inside his daughter. She felt him move and pressed herself down against him. His hands again grabbed her full, firm ass and pulled her gently down to him as he sensually humped back up into her. They started moving against each other, more insistently, more intently. They never broke the kiss, and he moaned into her mouth, a sound of need, of desperation as he pulled her down against him firmly at first, but now harder, and harder, until he was pushing her up and slamming her back down onto his cock. They still kissed, their tongues dancing more and more ardently around each other, their moaning together reaching a heightened pitch, until again Cassidy bit her father's lip hard, again drawing blood as she surrendered to the rapturous tsunami that began deep inside her womanhood and spread outward to engulf her whole existence; the only things that existed in her world were her pulsing pussy, her father's cock, and the blessed union of the two. Her hips went berserk, pummeling against him. The contractions of her tight young sheath around him; her moans of pleasure and ecstasy; the way she held onto him, squeezing him more tightly than he'd ever been held; even the searing pain of her biting his lip a second time; it all scrambled Marin's mind, turning him from a man loving a woman, into just a pure animal, desperate to breed, to procreate, to live forever through his progeny with this sublime creature. He shot his sperm, thick and potent, into her: squirt after squirt, directly to her core, into her sucking gash, pulling his essence, his cum, his destiny along on its eternal quest for just one willing egg...
- Presently, they returned to themselves, breathing deeply, recovering together. The wildfire of the previous kisses now calmed down to delicate, loving kisses between the sated lovers. Cassidy continued laying on top. Marin stroked her soft skin delicately, lovingly, as if now, after fucking her as hard as he could, he was afraid she might break. Neither spoke. No words were needed. It had been a long day. Cassidy had had three intense orgasms delivered to her by her precious father. Marin and just cum harder than he'd ever cum in his life, and into his own daughter, no less. Sleep visited both of them in mere minutes.