“Oh, daddy. I’m gonna cum.” She whispered into my ear. As her body began to tremble with her building climax, I withdrew my cock, denying her the orgasm she so desperately wanted.
“Please don’t stop daddy.” She begged me.
“Tell me what you want,” I said, toying with her.
“I want you to fuck me.” She begged. As the words left her lips I re-entered her, and began fucking her deeply again, her convulsions returning as I brought her closer to climax again.
“Oh yes!” She screamed, “I’m gonna cum.”
Again I pulled my cock out of her and rolled over to her side. Her body convulsing almost as if she was in orgasm.
“Why did you stop?” She asked desperately.
Without answering, I simply kissed her deeply and passionately, before entering her pussy again, yet this time with my tongue. My head bobbing up and down as my tongue flicked in and out of her tiny tight tunnel, I fingered her clit, rolling it and rubbing it, bringing her closer again, to the orgasm, she was desperate for. Feeling the volcano within her rising again, and ready to erupt in my mouth, again, I left her begging for more.
“Now are you going to put some clothes on, young lady?” I asked her again. Now she realised her need to do as I had told her. Because if she didn’t, she wouldn’t get what she wanted.
“Yes, I will. I promise. Just spunk inside me daddy please.” If you do it I’ll put my clothes on and be a good girl like you want.” She begged.
Without another word, I slid my cock deep inside my daughters wet pussy and fucked her as hard as I could.
“Oh daddy, yes. Fuck me, daddy. Fuck my pussy. You own it now daddy. You own my pussy. Fill it up with your warm cum. Please! Fill me up, daddy.” She demanded, writhing in ecstasy.
Pounding her young pussy, my cock entering the home run, the last few poundings into her hole, screaming together, we reached the heavenly state and climaxed together.
Collapsing on top of her exhausted, she hugged me in her arms.
“Daddy,” Rachael asked. My cock still hard inside her. Do you promise to fuck me like this for as long as the lockdown continues?” She smiled. “I’ll let you fuck me in your bed. On the kitchen table. On the kitchen floor. On the washing machine. In the shower. I’m sure we can think of a new place every time.” She smiled.
“Oh! And if this lockdown lasts for more than a month or more. I’ll even let you fuck me in the ass. Deal?” She asked.
“Deal,” I said. Now this lockdown didn’t feel so bad after all.