"Daddy, I'm-I'm gonna explode! Oh, I love it!"
Inspired by her blissful screams, Glenn dug deeper and harder with his frenzied tongue, snaking it as far as it would go into her luscious cherry-cunt. He twirled it around in mad circles around her silken walls, and Becky sobbed and clawed at his shoulders with sharp nails. His daughter was coming, he could tell, even though she didn't know it.
"Yes, yes, yes, daddy. suck me, eat me! Oooooooooo,Jeeeeezus, I'm -it's on fire!"
For five minutes, Glenn burrowed his frantic tongue into her juicy cunt while the shuddered and thrashed her sweating ass in a fury of joy. More of her honeyed fluid seeped into his mouth and he swallowed it with obscene relish. His own beautiful daughter was coming wildly in his mouth and her delirious passion was so contagious he had to fight the urge to shoot his load all over the bed.
She clung to his hair fiercely when he tried to pull his mouth away, and he had to use force.
"More, Daddy, more!" Becky gasped, sobbing and heaving her naked curves in spasms of lust. "Eat me more, Daddy! I love it. More!"
"That's enough," he panted, wiping the hot juice off his cheeks with the back of his hand. It was time to take her succulent cherry. Her eyes had a wanton glazed shine as she stretched out her hands to seize his throbbing prick. She tried to ram it toward her pulsating cunt with low moans of lust, but Glenn prevented her.
"I'll just tear you up that way," he told Becky. "Come on, angel, let's sit in the chair and I'll cuddle you while I take your cherry."
Eagerly, the panting girl leaped off the bed and followed him to the overstuffed chair facing the bed. She climbed onto his lap facing him. Her knees folded under her, and then Becky rammed her tongue into his mouth while she used both hands to jerk his thick cock. For a minute, Glenn let his daughter play with it while he kissed and sucked her tawny tits.
"All right, turn around, sweetheart," he told Becky in an urgent voice. "Now be careful – go very slowly or you'll be sorry, Becky."
The blonde scrambled around. She placed her feet on his thighs above his knees, with her luscious hot ass poised over his lap. Her throbbing cunt hovered just above the glistening crimson knob of his pounding meat. Carefully, Glenn lowered her hips in his hands, until her burning pussy made contact with the head of his stiff rod.
"Very slow, now," he cautioned his daughter. "Real careful, Becky. Ahhhhhh, that's it, yeah, just squirm a little on it. Mmmmmmm, good, baby, very good. Oh, that sweet pussy!"
Squealing with delight, Becky just managed to get his huge knob jammed between her cunt-lips. Even those two inches made her gasp at the gorged fullness of her tight slit. Heeding her father's warnings, she cautiously began to swing up and down on his immense meat, feeling its searing bulk inch deeper by fractions into her throbbing cunt.
"Ooooh, Daddy, I like this! I – oooooooh! I like to fuck! Kiss me, Daddy! Play with my titties!"
Sucking in his breath at Becky's virginal hot slit pulsing around his cock, Glenn rubbed and caressed her naked tits. Becky twisted her head around to kiss him, slithering her tongue into his mouth like a hot little whip of pleasure. The blazing, juicy feel of her cherry hugging his prick was incredibly exciting to him. And one of her hands had reached down to squeeze his balls and jiggle them eagerly in her fingers while they Frenched.
Only his wife's electrifying pussy could arouse him like this, twenty years before. And here was Becky, his own daughter, giving him her cherry as her mother had done. Christ, history does repeat itself, thought Glenn as Becky suddenly yelped.
"It hurts!" she gasped, freezing her ass in mid-air. "I think you broke my cherry, Daddy!"
"Keep swinging," he groaned urgently. "It'll hurt less in a minute. Keep fucking, angel!"
The feverish blonde obeyed. Not even half of Glenn's massive rod pierced her narrow pussy, but already Becky felt as if she would burst with joy. Her own father, her own sweet Daddy was making love to her with his beautifully monstrous cock, and it was so fantastically wonderful Becky already felt an urge to tell her closest girlfriends.
"Better now," Becky moaned, "oooh, much better, Daddy! I love fucking you, I could do it all night. Can we, can we? Aaaaaaagh! Oh, it hurts beautifully!"
Becky hunched over with her long hair trailing down over her face so she could see his gigantic prick pumping in and out of her cunt. With a thrill of pride, she saw his thick rod was covered with her blood, and the sight excited her so much the adolescent began slamming up and down on his shaft in a frenzy of depraved pleasure.
"Jeesus, what a cunt!" Glenn blurted. His powerful body shook with lust as Becky's fiery cunt squirmed and twisted and gyrated on his meat to spark shattering thrills in his loins. "Oh, Becky, that hot pussy! Oooh, baby, I'm gonna – ungh! Gonna come, angel!"
Becky craned her neck around to issue frantic animal bites on his shoulder as she jerked her hips with passionate abandon. At the same time, Glenn's hand groped between her thighs until he located her tiny clit-bud, and he quickly began fingerfucking it. Low screams of bliss coming from her throat, Becky's ravaged pussy seemed to explode as a boiling gush of come began spattering her walls like stinging fire. If only she could get all of his beautiful prick rammed inside her! For Becky, it seemed both of them would never stop coming. Torrents of his thick molten load flooded her boiling cunt for what seemed like an eternity, until she felt his cock begin to grow limp, until the flood became a trickle.
For a few minutes, Glenn caught his breath while Becky still squirmed and twitched on him, her golden soft skin covered with a film of perspiration.
"Oh, Daddy," she sobbed, "if only we could do that all night, every night."
"I think your mother might object," he said, but his prick had already begun to surge with irresistible power at the possibility. "That was terrific, Becky, just fantastic, honey. Are you sorry now?"
For a reply, she hugged her pussy so tightly on his trapped cock, Glenn winced in pain.
"I think," Becky said, "I might have to tell Mother about this, though."
Glenn froze with fear. "What? You don't mean that, Becky, for Christ's sake!"
"I do mean it," she said seriously. "Unless you promise to eat my pussy every single day. And do this to me every single day. Twice, Daddy."
Looking into her tear-stained eyes, Glenn Marks had the feeling that his daughter might be serious. He'd turned her on, all right. There was an almost crazed glint in her baby blue eyes, an insatiable gleam that sent shivers up his spine.
"You know that's impossible, Becky," he said in his father authority voice. "Someone is almost always home."
"It doesn't have to be here, Daddy. There are motel rooms. You could get a van to drive from the agency, a camper. Oh, Daddy," she said with sudden excitement, wriggling her ass eagerly on his naked lap, "that's a terrific idea! Get a van and we can go fishing all summer, right? Every weekend we can do this for hours. Okay?"
Hell, it wasn't a bad idea after all, Glenn had to admit. Becky had always been smart. They would be safe and private locked inside a van, parked almost anywhere. He would equip it with a tape-deck to muffle her lewd screams and cries. It was sounding better by the minute. The campers slept four, but all he needed was accommodations for three. Himself, Becky and Marge.
"A whooping idea, angel," Glenn agreed, kissing her golden tit. "I'll get one tomorrow, in fact. Now get up, Becky."