Part 1,

As Greg Mathews watched his minuscule lady friend, James Madison, as she lapped up the last remnant of her ice-cream, he was sure she had no idea that the reason she thought it tasted different from usual this clip was because her papa had shot his cum into her ice-cream dishful before making hers. Her daddy had been wanting to feed his little girlfriend some of his cum directly from his cock for as long as he could call back, but he also didn't want to traumatize his beautiful girl. So he had decided that the estimable way to get what he wanted and still not have his niggling little girl 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 future fourth dimension she wanted it, and every time after that, she or her mother would require to love exactly what the cream he added was !"It's just my secret cream sauce. gladiolus you liked it Madison."

Then slight Madison, whom hated to be called by any of the usual nick-names for a girl with her name, jumped up from the tabular array, put her saucer in the automatic washer, and headed for the door."I'm going over to Becky's theatre. 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 lentigo faced, 5'5"young girl, with flame-red hair and the energy of a Tasmanian devil. She sort of looked like Nicholas Vachel 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 nail down for any other way, at least not when he makes it. But at least Greg wouldn't need to worry about her mother finding out. They had been divorced since Madison was only 4 years old, and she almost never cared what happened when James Madison spent her weekends and half her summer holiday at Greg's, as long as Madison was happy, and didn't have any complaints.

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Madison couldn't believe it. When she had been watching her ducky first light program, she had heard her papa rummaging around in the kitchen. rum, she had gone to see what he was doing, and when she poked her head around the niche, her dada was standing at the table with his heart closed, rubbing his penis, while he aimed it into one of two ice-cream lulu he had on the tabular array. She had quickly decided to stick around conceal and catch 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 clay in his hand, for a few minutes he suddenly said"Oh, Madison. That's a good female child. Swallow all of daddy's cream, like a good piddling girl."Just as his 6 in tool began to twitch and spit this white creamy liquidness into the dish. She realized that he would probably be opening his eyes at any moment, and so quickly decided to hurriedly mouse back to the living room before she was seen.

Her intellect was doing cartwheels as she wondered what her pop had been doing to himself in the kitchen. Why was his penis so hard ? What the whiten stuff that shot out of it was ? Why he shot it into the ice-cream smasher ? And, why her cunny felt funny when she saw it. As these thoughts raced through her mind she could discover her daddy open and fold the fridge, and it sounded like he was prepping a snack.

Then President Madison suddenly remembered what her dad had said just before he shot his White stuff into the dish antenna. He wanted her to swallow up the ‘ cream'that had come from his penis, and if she did, that would pass water her his ‘ good trivial girl ’. He must be getting a snack for her ready, and adding his cream to it. Well, she was always pappa's trivial female child, and wanted her daddy to always see her as a good piddling girl. So as strange as it was, she decided then and there that she would do her beneficial to unsay all of daddy's cream. And so, when daddy had called her to the kitchen for a bite, she jumped right up and ran to the kitchen. As she sat in front of her dish and raised her spoonful, she only hesitated for a consequence before saying"Thank you daddy. I'm gon na be a practiced girl and eat all my ice-cream."and then diving into the treat. It actually tasted pretty estimable. It was Daniel Chester French vanilla extract ice-cream, which was her favorite, and her dada's pick actually helped heighten the relish. 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 sure to lick the knockout clean of all the melted cream, as well as her dada's cream.
She decided right then that she would ask her easily admirer, Becky, if she was a good niggling girl for her daddy, like James Madison was, and swallowed her daddy's cream. She had already been planning to expend the day at Becky's mansion, and was gear up to go even before breakfast and her morning show had started. So after finishing her pa's creamy dainty, she thanked her daddy, took guardianship of the dish, and quickly excused herself. As Madison walked to Becky's breast door, she couldn't believe that she had never had her daddy's delicious emollient before this morning.

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Part 2

Becky was in the middle of her daybreak act. She did the Lapp matter every morning for as long as she could commemorate. First, she would dart out of her bed, still naked as a jay raspberry, and make a bee line for the can to empty her bladder. 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 base for her to see them both naked, or for them to see her naked for that topic. First she noted with a smiling that her daddy once again had ‘ aurora forest ’, and she could see it tenting the bed sail. Her mommy had told her once that most men would heat up to find they were all stiff, 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 number 1, and ask if she could unite 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. require to view mummy awake up pa ?"and Becky would always giggle and nod her head. Then she would keep an eye on her mom pull the sheet down and start to imbibe on daddy's ‘ morning wood ’. Inevitably her daddy would wake up with a big smile on his brass and hold her mommy's fuzz to control her speed as she bobbed up and down on his shaft. 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 little older, her mommy asked her if she wanted to help her Wake Island up daddy for the first time. With tidal bore enthusiasm, she had fallowed her mommy's instructions and licked all along the jibe for her while she used her tongue to tickle the head. That day was the first time she got to see the creamy goo fly right out of her dada's ‘ morning woodwind'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 ‘ morning wood'before her mommy. She recently learned she could get her dada's beam all the way to her tonsilla before needing to stop, but her papa's peter would only be a picayune way into her rima oris before she had to use her helping hand to rub the sleep and get her pop's cream. Then her mommy taught her to try to squeeze her daddy's cock, as her mommy had started calling it, past her faucial tonsil and into her throat. But even now, she couldn't take it very thick unless she lay on her back and let her daddy pump his rosehip to labor it into her. But she always made her papa hope that when he did that, he would overstretch back so the straits rested at her lips before he shot his cream, because she wanted to taste every drop.

Today, Becky had just gotten a mouth full of her daddy's ointment and had thanked him with a peck on the cheek. Then as she darted out of the room she said,"President Madison is supposed to fare over this morning so I better get ready. ”, and grabbed a towel before heading to the bathroom for a shower. Her daddy then turned to mommy who had been masturbating while she watched her hubby throat fuck their little girl, and said,"I'm the favorable man on the major planet. I have a beautiful wife, and an equally beautiful girl, and they both love to wake me up by sucking my tool till I fill their mouths with my cum. How did I get so prosperous as to give a married woman that was turned on by the idea of teaching our daughter to want her daddy's cum ?"

"wellspring, 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 opportunity I got. And I'm not going to abnegate my daughter something I enjoyed so 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 set for their daughter's friend to come up over for her visit.

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