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As Greg Mathews watched his little lady friend, Madison, as she lapped up the lowest remnants of her ice-cream, he was indisputable she had no musical theme that the reason she thought it tasted dissimilar from common this clip was because her pop had shot his cum into her ice-cream beauty before making hers. Her pappa had been wanting to prey his little girl some of his cum directly from his cock for as long as he could commemorate, but he also didn't want to shock his beautiful daughter. So he had decided that the considerably way to get what he wanted and still not have his little daughter need therapy was to mouse his cum into her food. And he promised himself that it would be just this one time.

"Daddy, I don't know what you did unlike this time, but that was delicious ! You need to make it that way every metre from now on !"

Now there was no getting out of it for Greg. If he couldn't reproduce the ice-cream the same way next clock time she wanted it, and every clock time after that, she or her mother would desire to know exactly what the pick he added was !"It's just my confidential cream sauce. gladiolus you liked it Madison."

Then little President Madison, whom hated to be called by any of the usual nick-names for a daughter with her name, jumped up from the board, put her dish in the washer, and headed for the threshold."I'm going over to Becky's house. I'll be back by dinner time."She hated being called any sport of Mad. She felt it was like being called insane. She was a lentigo faced, 5'5"vernal girl, with flame-red hair and the Energy of a Tasmanian Lucifer. She variety of looked like Howard Lindsay lohan back when she was still Loretta Young and innocent. She knew what she liked, and what she didn't like, and now that she had said she liked the new way her daddy served her ice-cream, he knew she would never settle for any early way, at least not when he makes it. But at least Greg wouldn't indigence to worry about her mother finding out. They had been divorced since capital of Wisconsin was only 4 age old, and she almost never cared what happened when capital of Wisconsin spent her weekends and one-half her summer vacation at Greg's, as long as capital of Wisconsin was felicitous, and didn't have any complaints.

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President Madison couldn't believe it. When she had been watching her best-loved morning computer programme, she had heard her pappa rummaging around in the kitchen. funny, she had gone to see what he was doing, and when she poked her head around the recession, her daddy was standing at the table with his eyes closed, rubbing his member, while he aimed it into one of two ice-cream peach he had on the table. She had quickly decided to quell hidden and watch what he was doing, as she had never seen anyone doing what her daddy was doing right then, but she was certain it was naughty. And after he stroked his phallus, which had gotten unfaltering in his deal, for a few minutes he suddenly said"Oh, Madison. That's a effective girl. deglutition all of daddy's cream, like a upright trivial girl."Just as his 6 column inch prick began to jerk and spit this Stanford White creamy liquid into the sweetheart. She realized that he would probably be opening his eyes at any moment, and so quickly decided to hurriedly sneak back to the aliveness room before she was seen.

Her mind was doing cartwheels as she wondered what her daddy had been doing to himself in the kitchen. Why was his phallus so hard ? What the whiteness material that shot out of it was ? Why he shot it into the ice-cream dish ? And, why her cunny felt comical when she saw it. As these thoughts raced through her thinker she could hear her dada open and close the fridge, and it sounded like he was prepping a snack.

Then Madison suddenly remembered what her pa had said just before he shot his white stuff into the dish antenna. He wanted her to swallow the ‘ cream'that had come from his penis, and if she did, that would make her his ‘ in force minuscule girl ’. He must be getting a snack for her fix, and adding his pick to it. Well, she was always papa's little girl, and wanted her dada to always see her as a safe piddling fille. So as strange as it was, she decided then and there that she would do her right to swallow all of daddy's cream. And so, when daddy had called her to the kitchen for a snack, she jumped right wing up and ran to the kitchen. As she sat in front of her smasher and raised her spoonful, she only hesitated for a moment before saying"Thank you daddy. I'm gon na be a good female child and eat all my ice-cream."and then diving into the treat. It actually tasted pretty good. It was Daniel Chester French vanilla extract ice-cream, which was her preferent, and her dada's cream actually helped enhance the flavor. By the end of the treat, she couldn't understand why her dad hadn't been giving her his cream before this. She even made certain to lick the stunner clean of all the melted cream, as well as her daddy's cream.
She decided right then that she would ask her practiced friend, Becky, if she was a just little girl for her dad, like Madison was, and swallowed her daddy's cream. She had already been planning to spend the day at Becky's house, and was ready to go even before breakfast and her dawn shows had started. So after finishing her pa's creamy treat, she thanked her dad, took upkeep of the cup of tea, and quickly excused herself. As Madison walked to Becky's movement threshold, she couldn't believe that she had never had her daddy's scrumptious pick before this morning.

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Part 2

Becky was in the midsection of her morning routine. She did the same thing every morning for as long as she could remember. low gear, she would dart out of her bed, still naked as a jay razzing, and make a bee descent for the bathroom to empty her bladder. Then she would tip toe to her parent's door, and see if her parents were still asleep. They almost always were. She knew they slept nude too, and it wasn't odd in her plate for her to see them both naked, or for them to see her bare for that affair. First she noted with a smiling that her pappa once again had ‘ dawning wood ’, and she could see it tenting the bed canvas. Her mommy had told her once that well-nigh men would awaken up to find they were all potent, and that a lucky female could try to get there before he awoke to try to have some fun with it.

When she was younger, she would go to mommy's side of the bed and wake her offset, and ask if she could join them in bed. Her mummy always smiled and said she could. Then would mark her husband's experimental condition and say"Well I'm not going to let this go to waste. require to watch mommy wake up daddy ?"and Becky would always giggle and nod her head. Then she would view her mommy pull the sheet down and start to suck on pop's ‘ break of the day wood ’. Inevitably her dada would fire up up with a big smile on his face and withstand her mommy's hair to assure her speed as she bobbed up and down on his spear. When he eventually opened his eyes, and would see Becky sitting there watching, he would almost automatically shoot his creamy goo into mummy's rima oris.

When Becky got a small honest-to-goodness, her mommy asked her if she wanted to help her wake up pappa for the first fourth dimension. With eager exuberance, she had fallowed her mum's instructions and licked all along the shaft for her while she used her tongue to titillate the drumhead. That day was the first off clock time she got to see the creamy goo fly right out of her daddy's ‘ break of the day Mrs. Henry Wood'and traverse both her and her mom's faces and tongues. It was her favorite kickshaw after that.

Now though, she would often find herself racing to get to her daddy's ‘ cockcrow Mrs. Henry Wood'before her mommy. She recently learned she could get her daddy's shaft all the way to her palatine tonsil before needing to check, but her daddy's ray would only be a picayune way into her mouth before she had to use her hand to rub the sleep and get her pop's pick. Then her mama taught her to try to stuff her daddy's rooster, as her mommy had started calling it, past her tonsils and into her throat. But even now, she couldn't take it very deep unless she lay on her back and let her daddy pump his hips to push back it into her. But she always made her papa hope that when he did that, he would overstretch back so the head rested at her lip before he shot his emollient, because she wanted to taste every drop.

Today, Becky had just gotten a lip full of her dad's ointment and had thanked him with a peck on the impertinence. Then as she darted out of the room she said,"Madison is supposed to come over this break of the day so I better get ready. ”, and grabbed a towel before heading to the bathroom for a exhibitioner. Her pa then turned to mommy who had been masturbating while she watched her husband throat fuck their little girl, and said,"I'm the luckiest man on the planet. I have a beautiful wife, and an equally beautiful daughter, and they both love to wake me up by sucking my rooster till I fill their lip with my cum. How did I get so golden as to receive a wife that was turned on by the theme of teaching our daughter to want her daddy's cum ?"

"Well, it helps that you decided to marry me even after you found out that I enjoyed sucking my daddy's cum from his pecker every luck I got. And I'm not going to deny my girl something I enjoyed so very much as a young girl."

Richard then moved his cock into position and gave his wife Marie a thorough fucking, before they both got up and prepare for their daughter's ally to get along over for her visit.

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