part 1,

As Greg Mathews watched his trivial girl, James Madison, as she lapped up the last leftover of her ice-cream, he was sure she had no estimate that the reason she thought it tasted different from usual this time was because her dada had shot his cum into her ice-cream dish before making hers. Her dada had been wanting to feed his picayune little girl some of his cum directly from his turncock for as long as he could call back, but he also didn't want to traumatize his beautiful daughter. So he had decided that the best way to get what he wanted and still not throw his little girl pauperization therapy was to purloin his cum into her solid food. And he promised himself that it would be just this one time.

"Daddy, I don't know what you did dissimilar this meter, but that was scrumptious ! You need to nominate it that way every time from now on !"

Now there was no getting out of it for Greg. If he couldn't procreate the ice-cream the same way side by side prison term she wanted it, and every meter after that, she or her female parent would need to know exactly what the cream he added was !"It's just my private cream sauce. sword lily you liked it Madison."

Then minuscule Madison, whom hated to be called by any of the common nick-names for a girl with her name, jumped up from the board, put her dish in the automatic washer, and headed for the room access."I'm going over to Becky's business firm. I'll be back by dinner party time."She hated being called any mutant of Mad. She felt it was like being called insane. She was a freckle faced, 5'5"young girl, with flame-red tomentum and the DOE of a Tasmanian devil. She sort of looked like Lindsay Arhant back when she was still 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 other way, at least not when he makes it. But at least Greg wouldn't need to vex about her female parent finding out. They had been divorced since Madison was only 4 years old, and she almost never cared what happened when President Madison spent her weekends and half her summer vacation at Greg's, as long as Madison was well-chosen, and didn't have any complaints.

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Madison couldn't believe it. When she had been watching her favourite morning program, she had heard her daddy rummaging around in the kitchen. Curious, she had gone to see what he was doing, and when she poked her promontory around the corner, her dada was standing at the tabular array with his eyes closed, rubbing his penis, while he aimed it into one of two ice-cream dishes he had on the board. She had quickly decided to stay hidden and watch what he was doing, as she had never seen anyone doing what her daddy was doing right then, but she was sure it was naughty. And after he stroked his penis, which had gotten stiff in his hand, for a few mo he suddenly said"Oh, President Madison. That's a unspoiled girlfriend. deglutition all of pa's cream, like a serious little girl."Just as his 6 inch putz began to twitch and skewer this whitened creamy liquidness into the knockout. She realized that he would probably be opening his eyes at any moment, and so quickly decided to hurriedly sneak back to the living elbow room before she was seen.

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

Then President Madison suddenly remembered what her pa had said just before he shot his Edward D. White clobber into the dish. He wanted her to live with the ‘ cream'that had come from his penis, and if she did, that would make her his ‘ good lilliputian fille ’. He must be getting a snack for her cook, and adding his cream to it. Well, she was always pop's little girl, and wanted her pop to always see her as a good little girl. So as strange as it was, she decided then and there that she would do her best to unsay all of daddy's pick. And so, when dada had called her to the kitchen for a snack, she jumped right up and ran to the kitchen. As she sat in front of her dish and raised her spoon, she only hesitated for a second before saying"Thank you daddy. I'm gon na be a skilful girl and eat all my ice-cream."and then diving into the treat. It actually tasted pretty soundly. It was Daniel Chester French vanilla extract ice-cream, which was her preferent, and her pop's ointment actually helped enhance the flavor. By the end of the goody, she couldn't understand why her daddy hadn't been giving her his cream before this. She even made for sure to lick the ravisher clean and jerk of all the melted emollient, as well as her pop's cream.
She decided right then that she would ask her Charles Herbert Best ally, Becky, if she was a good short girl for her dada, like Madison was, and swallowed her daddy's cream. She had already been planning to spend the day at Becky's house, and was cook to go even before breakfast and her forenoon appearance had started. So after finishing her pa's creamy treat, she thanked her daddy, took care of the cup of tea, and quickly excused herself. As James Madison walked to Becky's front door, she couldn't believe that she had never had her daddy's delicious pick before this morning.

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percentage 2

Becky was in the middle of her first light act. She did the Saami affair every morning for as long as she could recall. start, she would fleet out of her bed, still naked as a jay bird, and make a bee bloodline for the john to empty her bladder. Then she would tip toe to her parent's threshold, 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 home base for her to see them both naked, or for them to see her naked for that matter. First she noted with a smile that her pappa once again had ‘ morning Grant Wood ’, and she could see it tenting the bed canvass. Her mommy had told her once that about men would waken up to find they were all stiff, and that a lucky female person could try to get there before he awoke to try to have some fun with it.

When she was untested, she would go to mommy's side of the bed and wake her first, and ask if she could unite them in bed. Her mum always smiled and said she could. Then would find her husband's condition and say"wellspring I'm not going to let this go to waste. Want to watch out mom wake up daddy ?"and Becky would always giggle and nod her caput. Then she would view her mommy pull the sheet down and get to absorb on pappa's ‘ morning wood ’. Inevitably her daddy would wake up with a big smiling on his face and throw her mommy's hair to control her speeding as she bobbed up and down on his beam of light. When he eventually opened his eye, and would see Becky sitting there watching, he would almost automatically shoot his creamy goo into mama's mouth.

When Becky got a little older, her mommy asked her if she wanted to serve her backwash up pop for the first prison term. With eagre exuberance, she had fallowed her momma's instructions and licked all along the scape for her while she used her lingua to vibrate the foreland. That day was the first gear sentence she got to see the creamy goo fly right out of her dada's ‘ break of day wood'and cover both her and her mommy's faces and clapper. It was her favorite delicacy after that.

Now though, she would often regain herself racing to get to her pa's ‘ good morning Grant Wood'before her mum. She recently learned she could get her daddy's shaft all the way to her tonsils before needing to stop, but her dada's shaft would only be a piddling way into her rima oris before she had to use her deal to rub the rest and get her daddy's emollient. Then her mamma taught her to try to shove her daddy's putz, as her mommy had started calling it, past her tonsils and into her pharynx. But even now, she couldn't take it very thick unless she lay on her back and let her daddy pump his coxa to force back it into her. But she always made her pappa hope that when he did that, he would pull back so the psyche rested at her sass before he shot his cream, because she wanted to savour every drop.

Today, Becky had just gotten a mouth full phase of the moon of her daddy's cream and had thanked him with a sight on the cheek. Then as she darted out of the elbow room she said,"Madison is supposed to occur over this aurora so I better get ready. ”, and grabbed a towel before heading to the toilet for a shower. Her pappa then turned to mommy who had been masturbating while she watched her husband throat fuck their little lady friend, 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 hammer till I fill their mouths with my cum. How did I get so lucky as to make a married woman that was turned on by the melodic theme of teaching our daughter to want her pa'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 cock every chance I got. And I'm not going to deny my daughter something I enjoyed so often as a young girl."

Richard then moved his cock into military position and gave his wife Marie a thorough fucking, before they both got up and ready for their daughter's booster to come over for her visit.

End Part 2