Donna Allen - Family in bed

Without thinking, he put his arm around her waist. "I've missed you too, baby."

"Why can't we just do it once in a while. No one would have to know. Just for old times sake."

"You're married now, baby."

"I want it to be like it was with us. A girl never forgets her first lover, Daddy. You told me that and it's true."

Frank flushed. His hand had moved up her thigh and was touching bare skin. Suddenly she moved away and began walking toward the door.

He was out of his chair and by her side in a moment. "That's not true, angel. You're my little girl. My best little girl."

She turned and threw herself at him. "Oh, Daddy!"

He grabbed her then and held her. They clung together momentarily. Then in unison they moved to the desk. She bent over while he pushed her skirt up.

"Just this once," he said, whipping her panties down and revealing her bare ass.

"Oh, Daddy, I've missed these times with you."

"Me too, baby."

She sucked in her breath and tightened her asscheeks. She turned her head and watched him unzip his fly and haul his prick out.

For years she and her father had been lovers. When she married Steve, they decided to end their affair. But now they were going to be lovers again, and she was thrilled.

As much as she loved Steve, she couldn't resist her father's long thick cock. Seven hot inches. Now as he gazed at her ass and her hairy pussy slit, the old excitement surged through her.

"Where are you going to put it?" she whispered.

"Oh, baby, I want to put, it all over." The knob of his cock nudged her ass cheeks.

He held one arm around her tits. She twisted her upper body toward him. She dropped her trunk down on the top of the desk when he jabbed his cock between her cuntlips.

"No one has a cock like yours," she said. "Baby, baby, it's just like the old days." The head of his cock lodged inside her, stretching her cunt-mouth deliciously. She was so wet and excited. So ready. There was nothing like having your daddy fuck you.

"Oh, Daddy, you're all the way in." Her cunt muscles contracted around his prick.

"Just a little more, baby." He leaned in until the entire length of his prick was scooped up by her pussy.

"Can you see it, Daddy? Can you see my pussy hugging your cock?"

"Yes, little girl, I can see it." He loved watching his cock move in and out, of her sweet cunt.

She wriggled her ass. "We can do this once in a while like a special treat."

She sounded so happy, Frank melted. "Sure, baby, sure." He pulled partway out and then lurched forward to bury his cock balls-deep inside her cunt.

"Oh, God!" she squealed.

She rotated her hips. He squeezed her tits as he thrust. Her cunt nibbled his prick with every stroke. Each time he pulled out he thrust in more forcefully.

"Fuck me hard, Daddy. Steve never fucks me hard enough. Not like you do."

"I don't want to hear about him," Frank snapped.

"I'm sorry, Daddy."

He slammed into her, reveling in his power over the girl. His balls were tightening, but he planned on using all his control to stave off his climax. He wanted to remind his little girl of the good fucking she had missed since her marriage.

"Oh, Daddy, I'm going to come soon!"

"Keep pushing back at me, baby."

She held her hands over his as he fondled her tits. "No one fucks me so good."

He was fucking her almost brutally. He was making up for the months he had been deprived of her sweet cunt.

"No one loves you like I do," he said, ramming his prick into her cunt for emphasis. "I know, Daddy, I know!"

She fell forward on the desk when he gently pushed her head down.

"Daddy's here, little girl," he said, his cock imbedded deep inside her pussy. He kissed the back of her neck and reached around to feel for her clit. "Here's my little girl's man in the boat."

"Oh, Daddddyyyy!"

Her plaintive cry ended in a shriek as she climaxed. He continued fingering her clit, but now he thrust his big fuckstick in and out of her cunt relentlessly.

Her pussy contracted around him and he lost control. He began crashing into her wildly, grunting like an animal and filling her with hot jism.

She relished every moment, and waited for him to stop thrashing about. Then she turned to face him.

"Kiss me," she whispered, thrusting her tits at his chest.

Her skirt dropped down, covering her naked, wet cunt. His cock hung from his fly, limp and spent. They kissed again and again. Frank was the first to break away.

"Go shopping, baby. Buy some pretty things." He hesitated. "I'm glad you're still Daddy's girl."

She picked her panties up from the floor, put them in her purse and patted her hair. "You're the best Daddy in the world."

And with a wiggle of her ass, the young married woman left the house.

Della reached aver and placed her hand on Frank's cock. She had been lying in bed listening to Gloria and Steve fuck. The sounds turned her on, and despite the fact that Frank was sleeping she rubbed his cock until he awakened.

"What are you doing?" he growled, pushing her hand away.

The hot-cunted brunette wasn't surprised by the rebuff. Sex between them after so many years was predictable. But she was horny and wanted to get fucked so she persisted.

"I'm horny," she said, making another grab for his cock.

"Jerk off," he mumbled into the pillow. "Why should I jerk off when I've got yoy?"

"Go to sleep. We'll fuck in the morning."

"I don't want to wait until morning. I'm horny now."

"Go to sleep."

He punched his pillow and pulled the covers over his head. "I'll never get to sleep." She sat up and ran her fingers through her hair.

"Did you hear the racket the kids were making?"

Frank slowly pushed the covers back. She thought she saw his face turn grim. He turned to her as her fingers found his cock and began manipulating it.

"Why do you listen if it bothers you?"

She shrugged. "Who can tune it out? They're young and they fuck all the time. Besides, the walls are thin. I told you that, but you wanted them to have the room next door." She scratched her tits and squeezed his cock. "I don't remember. Were we ever like that?"

With a grunt, he pushed her hand away. "You'll never get it up that way."

"If there's another way, I wish you'd let me know. I'll try it."

He sighed as she changed hands and continued pumping his limp cock. Listening to his Gloria being fucked by her jerk of a husband drove him crazy. He was the one who insisted they have Gloria's old room, the one next door. Why? Sometimes he thought he was a masochist.

Now Della's fingers played over the rim of his cockhead. "If you can get it up I'll fuck you."

"I'm making progress."

"That's not the way to tease a cock."

"Since when don't… I know how to tease a cock?"

"You were never good at it. You may be good at diddling your clit, but you're a lousy cockteaser."

"You're impossible."

"Okay, okay, that's better."

His cock was stirring in her, hand. She was tired of arguing with him about sex. Lucky Gloria. This is the best time now, the early months of marriage. I wonder if she appreciates it. It sure sounds like she does.

As she stroked Frank's cock she thought about Steve. She wondered if he was a good cocksman. She thought about Billy and licked her lips. What would I do without my sweet boy?

"It's getting hard," she whispered.

Frank grunted. "I almost fell asleep."

"Thanks a lot."

"Why don't you suck it."

With an exasperated shrug she slipped under the covers and fastened her lips to his cockhead.

"Jesus, woman, not so hard!"

"You're always complaining."

"Not with your teeth, damn it!"

"You used to like when I bit it."