Grace’s juice put a subtle tang in his mouth, she was sharp but not overly. She was so wet that her juice dripped from her pussy lips and his chin, at times, beads running down her thighs, which he quickly cleaned up, sucking down to her knees and back up again, wanting, so badly, to taste every part of her perfect body. But there was more he needed from her, and they didn’t have all night. Callie would return eventually.
Tom lifted his daughter into his arms, smearing the cum between them, his cock aggressively pushing at, and opening her pussy.
“Make it hurt, daddy.” She moaned at his girth dividing her and he felt her cunt clenching repeatedly over his head. “Fuck me,” she whispered into his mouth as he kissed her.
Tom obliged and shoved his dick into her. Grace stifled a scream into his neck and bit down on his shoulder.
He gripped the fat of her asscheeks and bounced her on his dick, with one quick thrust to get the tip in deep, feeling her tender inner flesh sucking and working around his bloated schlong. Tom walked her over to her bed, rested her back on the bedspread and sank his weight onto her, which put even more depth and pressure inside her, his manhood spreading her walls and stretching her entire vagina. He tasted her mouth as they kissed, then used his upper body strength to lift his chest from hers and he fucked his daughter, tapping her pussy fast and hard, then slow and deep. Her hands gripped the pure muscle in his pecs, her fingers squeezing them, her nails digging in.
Grace Marie moaned louder and longer than Callie ever had. The young sensual cries of pleasure, her adorably aggressive grunts and her desperate whispers encouraging him to abuse her, put a fire in him that had him working her cunt like he wanted it beat red. His virgin girl moved her arms to his shoulders and she held on so tight that her back lifted off the mattress. Her pussy exploded as she orgasmed, cumming and squirting over his working penis, just like her mama’s always had. His cock kept its rhythm and Grace continued ejaculating. Another shot soaked them, drenching their thighs, dripping down to the blankets beneath them. He pushed in harder and deeper, shoving his cockhead against her cervix, the blunt impact sending an obvious shutter throughout her body and a cry from her mouth, forcing more spray from her fucked cherry. Tom filled Grace’s pussy with his cum.
Daddy collapsed on top of his girl, flexing his muscles against her grasp and his cock against her silky tissue. His tongue opened her mouth, explored her teeth and licked at her inner cheeks. He rocked himself back and forth slowly, feeling her delicate labia inching up and down his monster cock.
Tom pulled his rod from Grace, forcing her to gasp, and kissed his way across her heaving chest; one by one he took his daughter’s breasts, devouring them as if he’d waited a lifetime to do so, sucking them like he needed her nutrients and biting at both nipples.
“Daddy,” she gushed as he jiggled her tits.
With one quick move, he flipped Grace onto her stomach. He licked her from her clit to her tailbone, then kissed her spine up to her shoulders. Grace raised her body from the blankets, her plump butt rubbing his cock and she looked back at him with those big pretty eyes. “Daddy?”