“Please, Daddy,” Cassie moaned as she ran her tongue on the underside of her father’s cock.
John sunk into the couch as he embraced his daughter’s touch. He ran his hands through her blonde hair as he pulled her closer.
“Cassie!” John growled.
Cassie twirled her tongue around her father’s cock head, teasing him. I watched as John’s thick cock twitched with every touch of his daughter’s tongue.
Pre-cum began to drip out of the tip of my husband’s dick. All I wanted to do was to join my daughter between John’s legs, but I knew it was important for them to have this moment together.
I spread my legs and began rubbing my clit as I watched Cassie take her father’s cock into her mouth for the first time.
“Yes,” John said, barely able to talk.
John looked like he was in heaven. His eyes closed as he began to fuck his daughter’s mouth.
“Open your eyes, John. I want you to watch your daughter as she takes your thick hard cock down her throat.” I instructed John.
John’s eyes met Cassie’s as she alternated between twirling her tongue around his glistening cock and bringing his cock deeper and deeper down her throat.
Every time I thought my daughter would gag on her father’s cock, I was amazed by how much further she could go. Cassie was quite the slut. I couldn’t wait to finally hear about her exploits and how she learned to become such a great cocksucker.
My fingers began to rub my clit ever faster as I played with my breasts.
“Cassie, I’m so close, baby,” John warned his daughter, not wanting to catch her off guard when he came.
We both expected Cassie would pull off and let him cum in her hand or on her chest or something, but Cassie did no such thing.
Cassie wrapped her fingers around her dad’s slick cock and pumped away as she sucked and licked the head of John’s dick.
Moments later, John’s body spasmed as he shot wads of cum down his daughter’s throat.
I took Cassie’s hand and pulled her on top of me.
“I want to kiss Daddy’s cum out of your mouth,” I told her.
Cassie’s cum covered tongue met mine as I sucked my husband’s salty cream out of her mouth. The naughtiness of the moment was almost too much for me, causing me to kiss Cassie passionately.
John watched in awe as his daughter and wife exchanged his cum, and made out in front of him.
Gone were any looks of doubt on his face; all that remained was a desire for Cassie and me.
“Let’s go upstairs,” John said.
Cassie and I held hands as we followed her father upstairs. John tore off his shirt as the three of us, now naked, entered our room.
“Watch, Daddy,” Cassie commanded her father.
Cassie scooted up the bed, leaned against the pillows and headboard, and spread her legs.
“I ate your pussy last night, Mommy. Now it is your turn to taste me,” Cassie grinned.
As I approached my bed, I couldn’t help but admire the sight before me. Cassie’s golden blonde hair spread across my pillow, and her sun-kissed skin glowed.
My daughter’s body was a work of art. Cassie’s full, firm breasts were topped by dusky rose color nipples that added to her allure. Her waist was narrow, and her hips were gently rounded, creating a feminine hourglass shape that was truly breathtaking. Her body called out to me, begging me to pleasure it.