The day had not gone as planned. What should have been a day of leisurely barbecuing and relaxing had turned in to hell on earth. As if an pinch dragging you in to act on a Sunday was n't bad enough, it had resolved just in metre to hit the dealings created by a major accident on the freeway on the way home. `` Happy fucking Fatherhood 's Day ... '' you muttered as you turned the radio up.

walking through the look door you hear euphony playing in the house and know that I 'm there. You kick off your shoes and step quietly down the hall. On your way to the bathroom for a well earned hot exhibitor you pause momentarily in front of my half open bedroom door and laugh to yourself. I 'm dancing around singing along with the radio in my own room cleaning things up. I 'm completely oblivious to you as I bound around, twist bouncing along with the music on my tits, barely contained under my tight pink tank top. You look a niggling dispirited to line up my ass ( barely ) covered in a pair of short Shirley Temple Black shorts, the ass of my brass just peeking out as I sway with the music. The internal laughter dies down as something else begins to rise ... But first thing 's first, a much needed cascade to release some tension.

You start the water, undress, and step in. From the low endorsement the water touches your skin, you can feel your tension washing away with the jets of body of water dousing your head, neck, and back. You begin to feel calmer ( at least most of you ) and much more relaxed, so much so that you do n't note me pinch in to the bathroom.
'' Daddy, is that you ? ``
You jump, startled by the unexpected sound of my voice.
'' Yeah baby it 's me. Daddy 's finally home plate. ``
'' I missed you. I 've been so lonely today without you. I want snuggles ! '' I say with a pout.
'' Now ? '' You begin to open the shower door, ready to generate me the `` let pappa shower in peacefulness '' routine but contain short when you realize those bouncy pigtails are now resting against my air chest.
'' Uh-huh. Now. '' I giggle and give you a playful grin.
I slowly pull down my short, looking innocently in to your oculus the entire time and expose my fluid cunny before quickly hopping into the shower bath with you. I wrap my implements of war around you feeling your now fully hard dick pressed against my soft cutis and reach up on tip toes to osculate where your neck meets your berm. You put your arms around me as I continue kissing a path to your throat, then slowly down your chest. As my deal slide down your body, ace dragging lightly down your back to your thighs, yours slide over my shoulders and number to catch one's breath on my head just as I take position on my knees. I continue kissing everywhere but where I know dad wants it most, nails making trails up your legs and across your coxa, always stopping just short. Finally I kiss the tip and gift it a little lick.
'' skilful girl '', you mutter to a greater extent to yourself than to me.
I giggle again and skid it in to my mouth, letting it go all the way to the back of my throat. Your handgrip tightens on my hair as you coordinate your thrusting with my sucking. My thrust tongue runs up and down the distance of your quill, trying to guide in as much as it can. You feel me beginning to squirm, my own desire and pleasance at seeing you happy making me wet as I think about you in me.
'' turn over sweetie, Daddy wants more '' you tell me, gently tugging my twist to signalize me to stand.
'' Yes papa '' I reply, eagerly standing and bending over, spreading my face to reach you a good persuasion of everything.
You put your men on my coxa and commence to slowly slide your dick in. You can feel my tight pussy stretching around you and get a line me take a deeply breath.
'' I 'll start slow, approve princess ? ``
'' Thank you pappa '', I moan, leaving you timid if I 'm thanking you for going retard or for giving me your cock.
You work your way in until you 're plunging in all the way and I 'm moving back in to you pushing you deeper.
'' Please Daddy, fuck me harder '' I purr placing my bridge player against the shower wall. You oblige, plowing in to me with more force. `` Mmm ... deeper pop. ``
You fuck me all out now, your little princess replaced fully by your little whore. `` Daddy I 'm close, can i cum ? '' I ask.
'' Not until Daddy does baby. '' You continue fucking me, channeling your intact weeks frustration into your throbbing rod.
'' Please pappa ? '' I almost beg, trying hard not to cum until Daddy says I can.
'' Not yet. '' You feel yourself getting close and start slamming me even harder, determined to be as oceanic abyss as potential as you near the finish.
'' Please Daddy, I ca n't wait much more. Please ... '' I ask again, desperate for release.
'' Yes babe, cum for me '' you say. As an sexual climax floods me you draw me into you and shoot your seed cryptic inside me. Waiting to pull out until you had completely finished, you pat my hair and whisper `` good female child '' in my ear. I slide my fingers inside my slit and poke you off of them, savoring each drop.
'' Very secure little girl ''
One last giggle before I wrap up in a towel and I 'm off, about to steer back to my elbow room for some fresh clothes.
'' Happy Daddy 's Day '' I smile and blow you a kiss .