“OH MY GOD! DAD… CUMMING INSIDE ME… OH GOD FUUUCK!”
I came so hard, it felt like I was pumping gallons of cum into my daughter’s depths. I kept pushing as deep as I could, bottoming out and pressing against her insides while my whole body was shaking and trembling as the muscles in my arms and legs started running out of energy. I let out some primal noises, grunting and moaning incoherently. Alisha kept squealing too, practically howling with a mixture of ecstasy and pain, eagerly receiving my seed in flowing torrents.
I could see her whole face blushing now, the reddening spreading down her chest as well. We both kept gasping for breath, sweating profusely, our bodies getting slipperier by the second. Finally, Ali was able to manage a hoarse whisper:
“Oh, God…. it’s tingling… everywhere… Please, please keep doing this forever…”
We lay there for several minutes, just breathing heavily, wheezing and squealing as we both started to descend from that mountain of orgasmic insanity. I still felt her nails in my back. Clawing, scratching. Digging in. I felt her pussy still tightening around my cock, slippery from the mixture of our fluids.
It felt so good, lying on top of her like this, keeping her legs bent back over her head. She was completely exposed, completely vulnerable – I could do anything I wanted. My weight was on her, pushing me all the way inside. So deep… I started moving my hips again, grinding against her, pushing myself in deeper, making her squirm and whimper as my cock rubbed against her cervix.
Without really noticing how crazy this was, I just kept going. Slower this time, less rough and intense, but still going. My cock was still hard inside there, pulsing and throbbing, massaged by the constant squeezing of her slippery channel. Her pussy was so slick now that there was hardly any friction at all, despite the tightness. Sloppy squelching sounds and loud slaps from my skin impacting against hers filled the room. She started moaning louder – meekly at first, then louder and more determined as she realized that I wasn’t stopping. She squealed, almost as if in protest:
“Oh… but… Daddyyyy!”
I kept going. I had to. I couldn’t stop. I had to keep fucking my daughter’s amazing pussy. Deep. Deeper.
“Gonna… fuck you… hard… baby… take it…” I just groaned in her ear.
“Sí, sí, use me, Daddy… use your little fuck-princess… fuck me just like Mom…”
I thrust myself against her over and over. Loud slapping noises filled my ears along with the sound of my daughter’s ever hoarser voice.
“Yes, Daddy, yes, fuck me…”
“I’m gonna cum again…”
Her voice became frantic.
“Yes… Get that cum inside me. Get that cum inside me, oh, God, it tingles so good… everywhere… just thinking about it…. get that cum inside me, fill me with your cum, Daddy…!”
After this, her voice was almost gone from all the shrieking. What was left was just a barely audible hissing.
It felt so wrong, doing this, but I knew I wasn’t going to stop. I couldn’t. That made the tingling in my stomach even worse; it spread all the way down to my toes. But I kept going. I had already cum in her pussy once. I might as well do it again. I closed my eyes and focused on the feeling.