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As Greg Mathews watched his footling girl, Madison, as she lapped up the last oddment of her ice-cream, he was trusted she had no estimation that the reason she thought it tasted unlike from common this time was because her pappa had shot his cum into her ice-cream mantrap before making hers. Her pa had been wanting to feed his little daughter some of his cum directly from his cock for as long as he could commemorate, 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 give his piffling miss need therapy was to sneak his cum into her food. And he promised himself that it would be just this one time.

"pa, I don't know what you did different this time, but that was delicious ! You need to make it that way every time 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 prison term she wanted it, and every time after that, she or her female parent would desire to know exactly what the ointment he added was !"It's just my undercover cream sauce. Glad you liked it Madison."

Then little James Madison, whom hated to be called by any of the usual nick-names for a young woman with her gens, jumped up from the board, put her dish in the washing machine, and headed for the room access."I'm going over to Becky's house. I'll be back by dinner time."She hated being called any variation of Mad. She felt it was like being called insane. She was a freckle faced, 5'5"Brigham Young girl, with flame-red hair and the vigour of a Tasmanian hellion. She kind of looked like Howard Lindsay Lohan back when she was still offspring 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 decide for any early way, at least not when he makes it. But at least Greg wouldn't need to worry 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 Madison spent her weekends and half her summertime vacation at Greg's, as long as Madison was glad, and didn't have any complaints.

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James Madison couldn't believe it. When she had been watching her favorite morning programme, 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 drumhead around the quoin, her daddy was standing at the table with his eyes closed, rubbing his penis, while he aimed it into one of two ice-cream ravisher he had on the table. She had quickly decided to stay hide out and watch what he was doing, as she had never seen anyone doing what her daddy was doing right then, but she was indisputable it was naughty. And after he stroked his penis, which had gotten stiff in his helping hand, for a few minute of arc he suddenly said"Oh, Madison. That's a good female child. drink all of pappa's ointment, like a adept footling girl."Just as his 6 inch rooster began to twitch and spit this white creamy liquid into the dish aerial. She realized that he would probably be opening his eyes at any here and now, and so quickly decided to hurriedly pilfer back to the livelihood room before she was seen.

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

Then James Madison suddenly remembered what her pappa had said just before he shot his clean stuff into the dish. He wanted her to get down the ‘ cream'that had come from his penis, and if she did, that would make her his ‘ in effect picayune fille ’. He must be getting a snack for her ready, and adding his cream to it. Well, she was always papa's slight girl, and wanted her pa to always see her as a good fiddling girl. So as unusual as it was, she decided then and there that she would do her substantially to swallow all of daddy's pick. And so, when dada had called her to the kitchen for a snack, she jumped justly up and ran to the kitchen. As she sat in nominal head of her mantrap and raised her spoon, she only hesitated for a present moment before saying"Thank you daddy. I'm gon na be a good girl and eat all my ice-cream."and then diving into the treat. It actually tasted pretty good. It was Gallic Vanilla ice-cream, which was her ducky, and her dada's cream actually helped enhance the flavor. By the end of the treat, she couldn't understand why her daddy hadn't been giving her his cream before this. She even made indisputable to lick the dish clean of all the melted cream, as well as her daddy's cream.
She decided right then that she would ask her best friend, Becky, if she was a good little girl for her pappa, like Madison was, and swallowed her daddy's pick. She had already been planning to spend the day at Becky's house, and was quick to go even before breakfast and her break of day display had started. So after finishing her daddy's creamy treat, she thanked her pop, took aid of the dish, and quickly excused herself. As Madison walked to Becky's front door, she couldn't believe that she had never had her daddy's delicious emollient before this morning.

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Becky was in the middle of her morning routine. She did the like thing every morning for as long as she could remember. First, she would dart out of her bed, still naked as a jay razz, and build a bee line for the bathroom to empty her vesica. Then she would tip toe to her parent's room access, 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 for her to see them both raw, or for them to see her naked for that matter. first-class honours degree she noted with a smile that her papa once again had ‘ daybreak Grant Wood ’, and she could see it tenting the bed sheet. Her mamma had told her once that about men would wake up to find they were all squiffy, 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 first, and ask if she could join them in bed. Her ma always smiled and said she could. Then would observe her hubby's condition and say"Well I'm not going to let this go to waste. need to watch mommy stir up up daddy ?"and Becky would always giggle and nod her caput. Then she would watch her mom pull the sheet down and start to wet-nurse on daddy's ‘ morning wood ’. Inevitably her daddy would awaken up with a big smile on his face and hold her mommy's whisker to see to it her speed as she bobbed up and down on his putz. When he eventually opened his eyes, and would see Becky sitting there watching, he would almost automatically shoot his creamy goo into mommy's mouth.

When Becky got a petty older, her mommy asked her if she wanted to aid her wake up dad for the first fourth dimension. With eager ebullience, she had fallowed her mommy's instructions and licked all along the shaft for her while she used her clapper to tickle the heading. That day was the commencement time she got to see the creamy goo fly right out of her daddy's ‘ daybreak woodwind'and insure both her and her mamma's faces and lingua. It was her favorite delicacy after that.

Now though, she would often find herself racing to get to her daddy's ‘ dawn Natalie Wood'before her mammy. She recently learned she could get her daddy's calamus all the way to her palatine tonsil before needing to stop, but her pappa's shaft would only be a footling way into her back talk before she had to use her handwriting to rub the rest and get her dada's cream. Then her mommy taught her to try to shove her daddy's cock, as her momma had started calling it, past her tonsil and into her pharynx. But even now, she couldn't take it very deep unless she lay on her back and let her daddy pump his coxa to drive it into her. But she always made her dada promise that when he did that, he would pull back so the head rested at her lips before he shot his ointment, because she wanted to savor every drop.

Today, Becky had just gotten a mouthpiece full of her daddy's cream and had thanked him with a mass on the cheek. Then as she darted out of the room she said,"Madison is supposed to hail over this dayspring so I better get ready. ”, and grabbed a towel before heading to the privy for a cascade. Her dad then turned to mommy who had been masturbating while she watched her husband throat fuck their little girlfriend, and said,"I'm the lucky man on the planet. I have a beautiful wife, and an equally beautiful girl, and they both love to wake me up by sucking my cock till I fill their mouth with my cum. How did I get so lucky as to feature a wife that was turned on by the idea 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 shaft every hazard I got. And I'm not going to deny my girl something I enjoyed so much as a young girl."

Richard then moved his cock into position and gave his married woman Marie a thoroughgoing fucking, before they both got up and ready for their daughter's friend to come over for her visit.

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