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As Greg Mathews watched his little girl, Madison, as she lapped up the last remnants of her ice-cream, he was for certain she had no mind that the reasonableness she thought it tasted dissimilar from usual this fourth dimension was because her daddy had shot his cum into her ice-cream ravisher before making hers. Her daddy had been wanting to fee his little daughter some of his cum directly from his cock for as long as he could remember, but he also didn't want to shock his beautiful girl. So he had decided that the well way to get what he wanted and still not sustain his footling missy need therapy was to creep his cum into her food for thought. And he promised himself that it would be just this one time.

"dad, I don't know what you did different this meter, 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 multiply the ice-cream the Lapplander way adjacent time she wanted it, and every metre after that, she or her mother would require to get laid exactly what the pick he added was !"It's just my secret cream sauce. gladiolus you liked it Madison."

Then piddling Madison, whom hated to be called by any of the usual nick-names for a girl with her name, jumped up from the table, put her dish in the washer, and headed for the door."I'm going over to Becky's house. I'll be back by dinner 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 young woman, with flame-red fuzz and the energy of a Tasmanian dickens. She sort of looked like Lindsay Arhant back when she was still untested and destitute. She knew what she liked, and what she didn't like, and now that she had said she liked the new way her dada served her ice-cream, he knew she would never get back for any other way, at least not when he makes it. But at least Greg wouldn't motivation to worry about her mother finding out. They had been divorced since James Madison was only 4 age old, and she almost never cared what happened when Madison spent her weekends and one-half her summer holiday at Greg's, as long as Madison was felicitous, and didn't have any complaints.

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Madison couldn't believe it. When she had been watching her favorite morning program, she had heard her pop rummaging around in the kitchen. Curious, she had gone to see what he was doing, and when she poked her heading around the corner, her daddy was standing at the mesa with his centre closed, rubbing his penis, while he aimed it into one of two ice-cream mantrap he had on the table. She had quickly decided to stay hide out and follow 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 phallus, which had gotten blind drunk in his hand, for a few minutes he suddenly said"Oh, Madison. That's a in force girl. Swallow all of pappa's cream, like a unspoilt little girl."Just as his 6 inch tool began to jerk and spit this White creamy liquid into the dish. She realized that he would probably be opening his optic at any present moment, and so quickly decided to hurriedly sneak back to the keep way before she was seen.

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

Then Madison suddenly remembered what her dada had said just before he shot his snowy stuff into the dish. He wanted her to bury the ‘ cream'that had come from his penis, and if she did, that would draw her his ‘ in force little girl ’. He must be getting a collation for her set, and adding his cream to it. Well, she was always daddy's slight girl, and wanted her daddy to always see her as a good little girl. So as unknown as it was, she decided then and there that she would do her best to accept all of daddy's emollient. And so, when daddy had called her to the kitchen for a snack, she jumped aright up and ran to the kitchen. As she sat in front of her dish and raised her spoon, she only hesitated for a mo before saying"Thank you daddy. I'm gon na be a secure girl and eat all my ice-cream."and then diving into the dainty. It actually tasted pretty good. It was Gallic Vanilla ice-cream, which was her ducky, and her daddy's ointment actually helped enhance the look. By the end of the treat, she couldn't understand why her papa hadn't been giving her his pick before this. She even made for sure 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 outdo friend, Becky, if she was a good little girl for her pappa, like capital of Wisconsin was, and swallowed her papa'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 morning shows had started. So after finishing her dada's creamy treat, she thanked her daddy, took precaution of the knockout, and quickly excused herself. As President Madison walked to Becky's front doorway, she couldn't believe that she had never had her papa's scrumptious cream before this morning.

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role 2

Becky was in the midriff of her morning number. She did the same thing every morn for as long as she could remember. first, she would dart out of her bed, still naked as a jay bird, and stool a bee line for the bathroom to empty her vesica. 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 home for her to see them both raw, or for them to see her nude for that matter. First she noted with a smile that her daddy once again had ‘ cockcrow wood ’, and she could see it tenting the bed sheet. Her mommy had told her once that most men would wake up to find they were all stiff, and that a favourable female person could try to get there before he awoke to try to possess some fun with it.

When she was younger, she would go to mommy's position of the bed and wake her first, and ask if she could join them in bed. Her mommy always smiled and said she could. Then would notice her husband's condition and say"Well I'm not going to let this go to waste. want to follow mommy wake up dad ?"and Becky would always giggle and nod her promontory. Then she would ascertain her mommy pull the sheet of paper down and startle to suckle on daddy's ‘ dawning wood ’. Inevitably her dada would wake up with a big smile on his nerve and hold her mommy's tomentum to control her speed as she bobbed up and down on his tool. When he eventually opened his heart, and would see Becky sitting there watching, he would almost automatically shoot his creamy goo into mommy's mouth.

When Becky got a little older, her mommy asked her if she wanted to help her viewing up daddy for the beginning fourth dimension. With tidal bore enthusiasm, she had fallowed her momma's instructions and licked all along the prick for her while she used her glossa to tickle the head. That day was the first time she got to see the creamy goo fly good out of her dada's ‘ morning Mrs. Henry Wood'and cover both her and her mommy's faces and tongues. It was her favorite treat after that.

Now though, she would often find herself racing to get to her daddy's ‘ break of the day wood'before her mammy. She recently learned she could get her pappa's ray of light all the way to her faucial tonsil before needing to stop, but her daddy's rotating shaft would only be a little way into her mouth before she had to use her hired hand to rub the rest period and get her pa's ointment. Then her ma taught her to try to shove her dad's dick, as her ma had started calling it, past her tonsils and into her pharynx. But even now, she couldn't take it very oceanic abyss unless she lay on her back and let her daddy pump his hips to drive it into her. But she always made her daddy promise that when he did that, he would pull back so the point rested at her rim before he shot his cream, because she wanted to try every drop.

Today, Becky had just gotten a mouth full of her pappa's cream and had thanked him with a peck on the face. Then as she darted out of the way she said,"James Madison is supposed to amount over this morning so I better get ready. ”, and grabbed a towel before heading to the lavatory for a shower. Her dad then turned to mommy who had been masturbating while she watched her husband throat fuck their slight girl, and said,"I'm the luckiest 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 mouths with my cum. How did I get so favourable as to have a married woman that was turned on by the melodic theme of teaching our daughter to desire her daddy's cum ?"

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

Richard then moved his cock into placement and gave his married woman Marie a exhaustive fucking, before they both got up and set up for their daughter's friend to get along over for her visit.

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