Unknown - Deeper, daddy, deeper

Sally then rolled her tongue lazily over the head of her Daddy's cock, covering the entire glans with a thin film of her hot spittle. She playfully flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth across his piss hole and this made the handsome blonde man bounce his ass up and down on the bed – jerking upward with his amazingly slim loins.

Sally could tell that she was going to have to open her mouth as far as she possibly could to get the head of Daddy's awesome pole between her stretched lips. His cock was even thicker than Marvin's and she could tell that the corners of her mouth would be pulled back as she tugged at his tool with her mouth.

Sally relaxed the muscles in her jaw as much as she could.

She allowed her mouth to drop so it was gaping open.

She could feel her jaw threatening to lock in the open position.

She moved the head of his cock to her mouth and slid her lips over the cap. MacIntyre let out a deep grunting noise of pleasure as his daughter began to suck him. His cock was once again ten inches long. The head was inside his pretty little girl's mouth and she was sucking him lovingly.

He was on top of the world – he couldn't get any higher.

He figured he had to be the luckiest guy in the world.

MacIntyre Symms was the happiest man on the face of the Earth.

Sally Symms couldn't have been happier herself. It was her greatest fantasy. Just when she needed cock meat most her Daddy came along. She wanted him to fuck her in all three holes before the sex session was through. As she struggled to wrap her lips around the ring of scar tissue at the base of his glans she wondered what she could do to maximize his pleasure. She knew. She would have to offer her throat to him. She remembered ramming Marvin's cock into her gullet. She remembered how much it hurt. And Daddy's cock was bigger. But she had to do it. She had to be a complete lover for her handsome Daddy. She had to offer herself completely. She had to prove herself worthy of being his slave. He didn't have to worry. He had already proven himself worthy of being her master when he fucked her. Now it was the little girl's turn to give absolute joy. She wanted to suck him with both her mouth and her gullet. The pretty little blonde relaxed the muscles in her throat as much as she could. She began to press down with her head and shoulders. She moved on the bed so she could straighten her neck and make the complete violation of her oral cavity as comfortable as possible for both of them. MacIntyre wanted to tell his pretty daughter that she didn't have to do what she was doing. He could hear her making painful gagging noises as the humongous head of his prick moved into her throat. Sally could feel fresh tears welling in her baby blue eyes and she could tell that those orbs were once again becoming red and swollen. Just as she had felt when she took Marvin in her gullet, the pretty little blonde felt as if she had been stabbed in the throat with a red hot poker. But she tried as hard as she could not to think of her own personal discomfort.

Her lips slid down the shaft of his cock a fraction of an inch at a time. Sally told herself that she should pretend she was a sword-swallower in the circus.

Sally found her throat muscles relaxing – more out of trauma and fatigue than anything else, she decided.

She would have made a good sword-swallower, MacIntyre could tell.

She was determined to not stop pressing down, with her head and shoulders until her lips were wrapped around the base of his throbbing purple phallus.

MacIntyre could feel her gagging muscles on his cock.

His tool of manhood was stimulated by her sweet gullet.

Her throat walls were very tight and had to stretch to take him.

Every time she convulsed he moaned with deep pleasure.

The handsome man began to snap his hips upward with lust.

His incestuous desires enhanced his sadistic nature.

He wanted to ram his cock all the way into that sweet puss.

He didn't want his daughter to give him a blow job.

No.

MacIntyre Symms wanted to fuck his pretty daughter's face.

Oh yes!

Finally Sally got the whole cock inside her. Her lips grabbed him at the hilt. She couldn't believe how full of dick her throat was. It was awesome. Her whole head could feel the throbbing in his rigid prick.

She stopped gagging.

Sally pulled up on his dick until once again only the head was inside her sucking mouth. She was still sucking as hard as she possibly could. She cupped one hand under his balls and began to squeeze in sync with his racing heartbeat so she could simulate the natural throbbing he was feeling there with her fieni caress. The little girl could tell that it didn't make any difference how far apart she stretched her slim fingers. She wasn't going to be able to clutch the entire huge scrotal sack in the cupped palm of her tiny hand at one time no matter how much she stretched.

MacIntyre grunted.

The handsome blonde man could feel the sexual tension in his loins and groin growing in leaps and bounds and he moved his large hands to the top of pretty Sally's head.

She made a muffled sound.

He worked his fingers through her golden locks until he was pressing his strong fingertips against her pink scalp. He worked his fingers a fraction of an inch at a time toward the base of her skull. He turned his wrists so that his palms were over his comely daughter's shell like ears and perfect peaches and cream cheeks.

He held her tightly.

He gripped Sally's head so hard that he held it immobile. From this point on the handsome man was going to do all of the work with his slim yet powerful hips.

He began to fuck.

He slid his dick in and out of Sally's ravaged throat.

She sucked him with both her mouth and her hot gullet. She found that she could now control the muscles inside her gullet.

She could use those spasming muscles to give her Daddy pleasure – which, after all, was the whole idea!!!

MacIntyre could feel the trickle at the base of his cock returning.

He rammed his cock into her mouth harder than ever at that point.

He had to be careful not to smash her nose with his bucking pubic bone.

The little girl could feel her throat muscles relaxing completely.

She learned the joys of that womanly penetration with time.

Sally Symms forgot all about the pain she had felt seconds before.

Her tears stopped spilling and her eyes began to sparkle.

The man fucked her face faster and faster, harder and harder.

He could feel her tiny hand pulsing at his balls as he fucked.

He used the entire length of his lance with each fuck stroke.

He pulled his dick almost all the way out of her mouth each time.

And he always rammed it all the way in with each upward thrust.

He could feel his sexual anxiety reaching the saturation point.

He wanted to shoot his second wad right into her sweet mouth.

The handsome man could feel the tension reach the point of orgasmic inevitability.

Sally found herself wondering what her Daddy's come would taste like.

Would it be the same as Marvin's – or would it be different?

One thing was for sure.

The little girl was not going to have to wait long to find out.

She could feel his cock getting even thicker and harder.

The man trembled. All of his muscles tightened just then.

MacIntyre's face was very red. He was slick with his sweat.

He loosened his grip on the sides of her head as he felt his internal volcano erupt. His lava was about to flow. Sally pulled up with her lips so that they were once again gripping at the ring of scar tissue at the base of his cock head.

The pretty little blonde teenager could feel her handsome father's glans spasming against her sweet mouth.

The diminutive daughter could feel his convulsions against her lips, and the insides of her soft cheeks.