Gary Shaw - I want daddy_s big one!

A little at first. Then more. She groaned, watching her hungry pussy devour more and more of her father's pulsing prick.

She flexed her legs and rose up, watching the thinly stretched lips of her cunt grip and slide. Her father reined his hands and then pulled, making her take more prick.

She started a pleasured scream, then checked it, gasping her breath out silently. Her legs straightened and she slipped easily up off his hot prick, watching his hard cockmeat reappear. It was more beautiful now that it shone with her slippery pussyjuice. She felt his hands puffing her again. She helped this time.

"Make me go fast!" she gasped, pushing up until she could feel the flared rim of his cockhead pulling at the tight mouth of her cunt.

Suddenly, her father's strong fingers gouged into her firm asscheeks. She watched the first few inches of his thick cockshaft squeeze into her tight pussy. Then she threw her head back and bent down, forcing as much of the wonderful hard cockmeat up her cunt as she dared. The huge prickhead fucked far up into her body, and she held it there for a long, dream-like moment.

Then she was pulled up. Fast. And down. Over and over. She caught the hard rhythm and used her legs to help. It was getting easier to take her father's cock with each stroke, and the feelings washed over her hotter than the water hammering her back. She fucked faster, leading his hands to a more urgent pace.

Rose reached out and grabbed the towel rack, leaning forward over her daddy's chest. She looked down at him, keeping the quick rhythm up and down on his cock. He was watching his daughter's eager cunt ride up and down most of the length of his tireless prick.

She started to twist and turn as she fucked. Her cunt pulled and sucked. She watched his face change with each new variation. She gripped the towel rack tighter. Her ass launched into a rapid grinding. She gauged her breathing and poured all her strength into sliding her daddy's big, wonderful cock in and out of her flaming cunt as fast as she could.

She watched her body bounce and wiggle. Her tits were jiggling. The pink nipples were hard and round, and they tingled in a surprising way. Her lean legs were splayed and flexing, exposing the strong muscles in her thighs. She added more fuel to the fire, humping and fucking until it seemed like she had always been there, always riding up and down on her father's cock.

Her pussy was hot, wet, and gripping tightly at her daddy's prick. It felt like a tight glove of flesh shaped exactly to every bulging vein and steely curve of his cock. Her cunt flowed and moved with the fast pistoning she relentlessly kept up. And it seemed to glow. The glow sent sparks that traveled up her spine.

The sparks set fire to her brain. She panted her breath between her clenched teeth and slammed her pussy down until her vision blurred. She felt the whole monstrous length of her father's cock fuck up into her with every hammering stroke. Then more sparks. More fire. And she fucked even faster.

To believe that anything could be as hard and hot as her daddy's huge thick cock was tough enough. But to believe that her little pussy could manage to wrap around all that cockmeat and swallow it all, over and over, was almost impossible.

Then his hands were slowing down. She looked at him. He was straining, his face red. He was jerking spasmodically, his hips twisting his throbbing cock in her bouncing body.

"What's wrong?" she asked, glancing at the door. She hadn't heard a knock.

He slowed and stopped her. Her pussy gripped tight, halfway down his prickshaft. His balls were drawn up tight. His cock was throbbing with the fast beat of his heart.

He lifted her. She looked down and saw they whole huge shaft of her daddy's cock, but the prickhead was still firmly stuck in her tight round cuntmouth. She pulled up. With a groan, she forced her tight pussylips to stretch over the unyielding knob of his cockhead. She saw the big prickhead pull out of her. Her little pussy snapped back like elastic, just as tight and firm as before. It was red and puffed, and it throbbed like crazy, but it was okay.

She looked at his big prick and then back at her tiny pussy and shook her head.

"Nothing is wrong," her father said. "Do you want some special candy?"

He stood up. He glanced at the door. He turned the water down.

Rose figured what that meant. He wanted her to use her mouth again. She was down on her knees in a flash, stretching her mouth open. She wrapped both hands around his cock. He jerked.

"Easy!" he whispered. "I'll tell you when the candy comes!"

She looked up at him quizzically, then smiled. All the candy she would ever want was right here, throbbing and stiff in her hands. She bent down and sucked the huge cockhead into her mouth. She scraped her teeth over the wide rim, and then it was in. Tight and warm, her mouth sucked and her head moved up and down.

Her pussy still hummed. It seemed jealous of her eagerly sucking mouth and her squeezing, pumping hands. But Daddy wants this, she decided. She sucked harder. Her hands found his swollen balls and squeezed them.

She made her mouth imitate what her tight pussy had just done. She moved in long strokes that snapped his cockhead in and out of her stretched lips. She swallowed more, letting it slide in and out, sucking her cheeks around the fat cockhead.

Her hands pulled. His balls and his straining prickshaft were yanked and rubbed. She fed her mouth more cock. Faster. And her hands squeezed.

Rose noticed a taste that wasn't there before. She realized that it must be the taste of her pussy. It was nice. She looked up at her father while her mouth moved up and down on his cock. It seemed even bigger than before. It was pulsing harder too, she noticed. And his breathing was deep and ragged.

Her father was gripping the showerhead behind him and arching his hips toward his daughter's sucking mouth. She watched him watching her. Her mouth was stretched as tight as her little pussy had been. She ate faster up his cock to show him how much she loved it. She crawled her lips to the limits she could reach and filled her throat with his big prickhead.

The cockhead scent to swell. Her hands felt his cock thicken and his balls jerk. She sucked faster, grinding his cockhead deeper and deeper into her eager throat. And then her father moaned and shuddered.

"Now!" he cried suddenly, gripping his cock in one fist near the hairy base.

Rose pulled away, confused.

She stared at the yawning hole in the end of her daddy's straining prick. A sudden spurt of thick, creamy cum erupted from the ballooning cockhead and hit her in the face. She opened her mouth in surprise – and another thick steam gushed past her lips and splashed her cheeks.

On taste and she knew.

She damped her mouth onto his gushing cock and drank. The next powerful jet of cum was sucked down her throat. She grabbed his cock and tried to pull more of the wonderful stuff out of it.

She looked up and saw the dreamy expression on her father's face while another heavy load shot down her gulping throat. She sucked hard, trying to get more. Her tongue licked back and forth along the under side of his cockhead. She moaned aloud in a pleading tone as more and more of the tasty spunk filled her mouth.

She gobbled and swallowed, taking every last drop. Her hand squeezed and pulled, trying to drain more jizz from the steel-hard cock. She sank her fingers into his balls, sucking again and again.

The strong spurts shot at regular intervals, and Rose timed her gulping to avoid losing one drop. Her mouth filled once, and a trickle of cum ran down her chin, but with one huge gulp she swallowed it all.

She drank the dwindling stream, pumping harder on his cock. She wanted more. A few weak spurts warmed her mouth. She continued to suck and pump his cock until he stopped her.