“It’s like this Lindsay,” I explained sternly, Now standing up. “Nobody has to know, but I’m gonna need something from you. If you want to keep this quiet,” I continued on, “I’m gonna need a little favor in return.” And then I added, I’ll make sure the pictures don’t get out of either.
Her eyes widened, and she gasped in horror, as she realized that her own father, wanted to hold this over her for his own pleasure.
“You see,” I continued, as I unbuttoned my jeans, and letting them fall to the floor, “I filmed the whole thing, when the greedy little slut that you are, went back for more!” Grinning wickedly, I now tugged down the elastic band of my briefs and let them drop as well.
Lindsey‘s eyes darted around in a panic, as my man size prick, sprung into sight with the absence of my underwear. I wondered if she was wondering how any woman could manage something that large. Compared to Ryan’s little sausage, my thing was a beast.
“No dad! Please!” She begged. “I… I… Just wanted to know what it was like!” She said whimpering. “After I saw Ryan’s thing, I was just curious. And then I don’t know, I guess I just wanted more…” She added.
“Well sweetie,” I said with my eyes filled with lust, “You’re about to get a lot more! This is my price to keep things quiet. So come on now and be a good little girl, and suck your daddy’s cock!” I demanded.
She whimpered even more, and sliding down onto the floor just in front of her bed, and looking up into my eyes, my daughter opened her mouth. I grabbed her by the back of it the head, and with a handful of hair, I pushed her onto my straining a prick. She struggled to handle even half of it, gagging and spitting, as I forced her down on my shaft.
“There’s a good girl!” I moaned softly, as I pitched my head back, allowing her a little more freedom to work things over herself.
“Grab my cock by the bass with one hand, and cup my balls softly with your other,” I coached. “That’s it Lindsey! Oh God!” I seethed, “Now slowly, try to work as much down as you can,” I managed to say.
A generous stream of saliva ran down from her soft lips and she continued to make the most of our torrid little deed. Red-faced, and really struggling, Lindsay endeavored to push her face down a little farther. She gagged violently, coming up off the end she choked coughed, spitting mucus out of her mouth and nose.
“Am I doing good daddy?” she questioned, now fully invested in her task at hand. Her cheeks and forehead were rosie from exertion, and saliva from her efforts, was smeared all over her mouth and face. She looked younger for some reason, even innocent.
“Oh God baby!” I said, fully expressing my pleasure, “You’re amazing! Just keep going!”
Wasting no time, my young daughter took one of my balls into her mouth, and vigorously stroking my inflated prick, moaned with satisfaction herself.
I could see that she had removed her running shorts and panties, and was dipping two fingers into her tight little twat. She squealed while slurping on my ball sack, beating my meat with even more fury.
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