“Does your pussy gush when you cum?” I asked before my tongue went back to work on her clit.
“Yes! God, yes!”
“Good. More for me to drink,” I said.
“Fuck, Daddy, this is so wrong,” she said, but she was done arguing. Her head was back and my tongue was working her pussy lips over, sucking and tugging on them with my mouth. When my teeth grazed her inner labia, she suddenly screamed and I felt warm juice wash over my tongue. Her hands pulled my hair and she convulsed, singing praises to the one true god of orgasm. “Fuck, oh dear god, fuck, yes!!”
I kept licking while she settled down and caught her breath. She was moaning and squirming under me. A moment later, she seemed to come to her senses and scooted away.
“Daddy…”
I sat up, my chin soaking wet. “Phew, that quenched my thirst.”
“Daddy, what the hell? You totally made me cum.”
“I was thirsty,” I said.
She was blushing as her legs closed up tight. “Daddy, you can’t do that. I’m your daughter.”
“I was just trying to swallow everything,” I said. “You told me to do what I had to do to get it all.”
“I meant the pee, not the cum too, and you know it.”
“Was it so bad?” I asked, wiping my chin with the back of my hand.
“No,” she said quietly. “I’m just… ashamed.”
“I know. But it’s survival.”
She took a deep breath. “Yeah, but I didn’t swallow your cum.”
“Why? Do you want some?” I asked, half kidding, half serious because my cock was begging for attention.
“Daddy! You are seriously way too naughty suddenly.” She shook her head, but she had a playful smile.
I chuckled. “Come on. Now that we have a little water, let’s check around the area a little more, maybe just near the edges of the woods, see if there’s anything useful.
She took a deep breath. “Yes, Daddy.”
She dressed, putting her pants on. Then we both put our shoes on and went outside. We spoke very little as we explored around the tree line, always keeping the cabin in view, peering deeper into the forest. We listened to the sounds of the forest. I was hoping to hear the sound of a stream. I remembered passing one during our frantic getaway from the bear, but I had no idea how to get back to it.
The sun was climbing higher, and the temperature was rising. Soon, we were both sweating heavily as we explored.
“Let’s go back,” I said. “It’s getting too hot.”
“Yeah,” she said. “I think I feel a little faint.”
Back in the cabin, we sat ourselves down on the floor with our backs against the wall. Conversation was still awkward, and the heat was bearing down on us.
“Baby,” I said, “I’m going to take my shirt off, okay?”
“Okay.”
“And my pants,” I said.
“Really?” she said.
“And my underwear too.”
“What?” she cried. “Daddy!”
“Look, this heat is going to make us sweat, and the more layers we have on, the worse it will be. Losing sweat is like pouring water out. We need to keep ourselves cool.”
“Okay,” she said. “So you’re going to walk around naked?”
“And so are you,” I said.
“Me?”
“Yes, both of us, nude.”
She stared at me. “But, Daddy—”
“No buts,” I said, standing up. I took my shirt off. “You’ve already seen my cock, and I saw your pussy. Modesty isn’t worth much when you’re dead. Get undressed.”
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