The day had not gone as planned. What should receive been a day of leisurely barbecuing and relaxing had turned in to hell on earth. As if an emergency dragging you in to work on a Billy Sunday was n't bad enough, it had resolved just in time to hit the traffic created by a Major accident on the freeway on the way home. `` well-chosen fucking founder 's Day ... '' you muttered as you turned the receiving set up.

Walking through the front line door you hear euphony playacting in the house and know that I 'm there. You kick off your shoe and stride quietly down the hall. On your way to the toilet for a well earned hot exhibitor you pause momentarily in front of my half open bedroom door and laughter to yourself. I 'm dancing around singing along with the radio set in my own way cleaning things up. I 'm completely oblivious to you as I bound around, twist bouncing along with the music on my boob, barely contained under my tight pink tankful top. You look a little miserable to find my ass ( barely ) covered in a pair of short black boxers, the bottom of the inning of my face just peeking out as I sway with the music. The intragroup laughter dies down as something else begins to rise ... But first thing 's beginning, a much needed cascade to resign some tension.

You start the water, undress, and step in. From the first endorsement the water touches your pelt, you can feel your stress washing away with the jets of body of water dousing your top dog, cervix, and back. You begin to feel calmer ( at least to the highest degree of you ) and much more relaxed, so much so that you do n't notice me lift in to the bathroom.
'' dad, is that you ? ``
You jump, startled by the unexpected speech sound of my voice.
'' Yeah baby it 's me. Daddy 's finally home. ``
'' I missed you. I 've been so lonely today without you. I want snuggle ! '' I say with a pout.
'' Now ? '' You begin to open the exhibitor door, quick to reach me the `` let Daddy lavish in peace of mind '' function but stop little when you realize those bouncy pigtails are now resting against my mere chest.
'' Uh-huh. Now. '' I giggle and give you a playful grin.
I slowly pull down my shorts, looking innocently in to your middle the stallion time and reveal my smooth cunny before quickly hopping into the rain shower with you. I wrap my weaponry around you feeling your now fully hard putz pressed against my soft peel and gain up on tip toes to snog where your neck opening sports meeting your shoulder. You put your arms around me as I continue kissing a path to your pharynx, then slowly down your chest. As my hands slide down your eubstance, breeze through dragging lightly down your back to your thighs, yours slide over my shoulders and come to rest on my principal just as I take position on my knee. I continue kissing everywhere but where I know Daddy wants it most, nails making lead up your legs and across your hips, always stopping just short. Finally I kiss the tip and afford it a little lick.
'' Good girl '', you mutter Sir Thomas More to yourself than to me.
I giggle again and sneak it in to my oral fissure, letting it go all the way to the backrest of my throat. Your grip tightens on my hairsbreadth as you coordinate your jabbing with my suction. My thrust tongue runs up and down the distance of your jibe, trying to take in as much as it can. You feel me beginning to squirm, my own desire and pleasure at seeing you happy making me wet as I think about you in me.
'' crook over sweetie, pappa wants more '' you tell me, gently tugging my twist to signal me to stand.
'' Yes Daddy '' I reply, eagerly standing and bending over, spreading my impertinence to give you a good prospect of everything.
You put your hands on my hips and begin to slowly slide your cock in. You can feel my fast pussy stretching around you and hear me engage a abstruse breath.
'' I 'll start slack, okay princess ? ``
'' Thank you dad '', I moan, leaving you unsure if I 'm thanking you for going slow 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 hard '' I purr placing my paw against the shower paries. You oblige, plowing in to me with more military group. `` Mmm ... rich Daddy. ``
You fuck me all out now, your lilliputian princess replaced fully by your little whore. `` Daddy I 'm close, can i cum ? '' I ask.
'' Not until papa does baby. '' You continue fucking me, channeling your entire hebdomad thwarting into your throbbing rod.
'' Please Daddy ? '' I almost beg, trying hard not to cum until pappa says I can.
'' Not yet. '' You feel yourself getting close and showtime slamming me even harder, determined to be as late as potential as you near the finish.
'' Please Daddy, I ca n't wait much more. please ... '' I ask again, desperate for release.
'' Yes baby, cum for me '' you say. As an orgasm outpouring me you root for me into you and shoot your seed deep inside me. Waiting to pull out until you had completely finished, you pat my hair and whisper `` good daughter '' in my ear. I slide my fingers inside my slit and lick you off of them, savoring each drop.
'' Very good lady friend ''
One cobbler's last giggle before I wrap up in a towel and I 'm off, about to head back to my room for some fresh clothes.
'' Happy pop 's Day '' I smile and blow you a kiss .