Unknown - Deeper, daddy, deeper

MacIntyre moved so that his head was between Sally's parted thighs. He couldn't believe how beautiful her cunt looked. He had never seen a pussy with such little hair. His mouth watered. The handsome man licked his lips. Sally raised her knees in the air. She parted her knees as far as she could get them. MacIntyre could see her natural lubrication drooling from the bottom of her poontang.

He thought that her cunt juice looked like melted pearls.

He placed his nose very close to her cunt so he could get a rich whiff of funky cooze. He sighed as he exhaled. The man began to kiss and lick at the insides of Sally's creamy thighs, and it was next to impossible for the living doll to keep her ass still on the bed.

"Oh Daddy, you make me so horny." Sally whimpered.

"You have the prettiest little pussy," MacIntyre sighed.

"I'm glad you like it. It is all yours," Sally said breathlessly.

"It smells wonderful," MacIntyre said. Sally could feel his hot moist breath on her pussy flesh. She thought that her little man in the boat was going to come popping right out of her pussy at any second. Her clit's foreskin was pushed upward naturally by the size of the erect love button.

"I'll bet it tastes just as good," Sally said. It was a not so subtle hint. MacIntyre was being a tease however, and he did not go for her cunt right away. He kissed and nipped with his teeth at the insides of her thighs. He placed both of his hands under her thighs and pushed upward. Sally found that she was forced to lift her feet off the bed. She rolled back onto her shoulders. She could tell that Daddy was going to give some good loving to her sweet fanny.

He used his strong thumbs to pry her ass cheeks open.

He placed his tongue tip at the top of the crack of her ass.

His chin was very close to the bed and he stuck out his tongue.

"Lick my asshole!" she screamed enthusiastically.

And he did.

He tongued her clean and all of her muscles tensed. MacIntyre had to hug her tightly to keep her from snapping her spine like a whip with the blissful rim job. At first MacIntyre traced the ring of sphincter muscle with just the tip of his tongue. He flicked back and forth across the hole for a couple of seconds. Her asshole was only an inch from the base of her pussy. He then licked across her asshole with the flat part of his tongue until all of the delicious anal flavor was gone. He had given rim jobs before. But this was the first time he had ever licked an asshole without having to worry about getting hairs on his tongue.

"Stick it in! Stick your tongue up my asshole! Stick it in deep!"

Her voice was very high-pitched. She wailed. Her face was red and drenched with sweat.

As she tossed her head from side to side her hair flew through the air and some of it stuck to her wet face. She had to bluster her lips to get a couple of hairs out of her mouth. Her cunt felt like it was going to gush. She could feel the burning getting worse in her asshole, along with the craving for deep penetration in her bowels. She wondered if her Daddy would be willing to fuck her in the ass after he fucked her pussy. She had no idea how many times a guy was supposed to be able to get it up in one evening. In the fiction she had read the men could get boners whenever they wanted to – but she suspected that this was not the way it was in real life. Still, the pretty little blonde couldn't help but hope that her Daddy would have enough jam to bugger her deeply before the evening's incestuous passion session was complete.

MacIntyre made his tongue stiff and pointy at the tip.

He placed his tongue directly on her quivering rectum.

He began to push forward, and Sally shuddered violently.

She could feel her nether eye stretching open to take the tongue.

She let out a harsh grunting sound – almost a cough.

His tongue pushed deep inside – past the tube of tight muscle.

The tip of his tongue found the softer, more elastic flesh of his pretty daughter's inner bowels. He wiggled the tip of his tongue around playfully, exploring as deeply as he could. He moved his tongue back and forth, and fucked her with it. But Sally could tell that his tongue was neither long enough, nor thick enough, to satisfy her anal cravings. The itch was deep inside. She knew that only her Daddy's ten inch lance of cock flesh could scratch that itch properly. The little girl could feel her cunt ache getting worse in leaps and bounds. Her whimpers became desperate and MacIntyre could tell that it was time to make her come. He had teased her for long enough. Besides, he was anxious to hear what his sweet daughter sounded like when she was battling in the throes of ecstasy. She had come when she masturbated, but she had been struggling to stifle her exclamations of bliss. That didn't count. This time she would be able to scream bloody murder when MacIntyre pulled her trigger with the tip of his tongue and launched her into never-never land.

"My cunt!" she screamed.

"Yes, sweetheart," MacIntyre said. He lowered her feet back to the bed on either side of him. If she closed her knees she would have hugged her Daddy's ears with the insides of her thighs.

He placed his fingertips on her outer cunt lips. He pressed firmly and pulled the outer labia apart as far as he could. He stretched the cunt open until it looked like a slab of raw meat.

He could see all of the nooks and crannies of her pussy. The folds of flesh parted so he could see it all.

Even her inner cunt lips curled back a bit, and he could see her fuck hole oozing foamy juices.

MacIntyre placed the tip of his tongue on the patch of mucous membrane between Sally's asshole and the base of her slit. He hummed happily to let his daughter know how good her cunt tasted.

He licked upward and Sally thought she was going to die from the intensity of the ripples of pleasure that spread to fill her womanly torso.

The man flicked the tip of his tongue up and down the stretched back outer lips of her quim – and even licked on either side of her clit. He flicked across the curled back edges of her inner lips. He worked the tip of his tongue between those lips and Sally let out a series of sharp grunting noises as she felt him massaging her urethra. He lowered his tongue to the mouth of her fuck hole and tried to push the stiff taster deep inside. But he quickly found her cherry, and pressed on it firmly. Any doubts the tall handsome blonde man might have had about his daughter's chastity were dispelled by this. He pulled his tongue all the way out of her cunt. He took a deep breath and puckered his lips. He blew cool air onto her love button and Sally shivered and sobbed.

"Make me come," she whimpered.

She begged for orgasm.

He placed the tip of his right forefinger at the very top of her slit. He pressed and pulled upward – totally removing the flesh sheath from her little man in the boat. He blew air directly onto her clit and Sally could feel her baby blue eyes welling with tears. She had never known such sexual anxiety before in her life. She could think of nothing but her clit!

"Make me come!"

MacIntyre placed the tip of his tongue on her clit.

Her electric pussy convulsions commenced immediately with the contact.

He moved his tongue tip ever so subtly – but Sally acute arousal amplified her sensation a million times, and it felt as if an atomic bomb were going off inside her loins.

"C-c-c-c-coming!!!" Sally stammered in her heat.

Sally could feel the blasts of climactic ecstasy spreading to envelop her and she felt as if she were no longer on the bed but rather drifting upward, spiraling toward the ceiling, leaving this world, journeying into another dimension, visiting a world where time and space does not exist, trekking to a land where all that mattered was sensation.