Pop 'S Day Surprisal


Teen
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 emergency dragging you in to work on a Sunday was n't bad enough, it had resolved just in time to hit the dealings created by a major accident on the motorway on the way home. `` Happy fucking male parent 's Day ... '' you muttered as you turned the radio up.

walking through the breast threshold you hear euphony playing in the house and know that I 'm there. You kick off your shoes and whole step quietly down the hall. On your way to the bathroom for a well earned hot shower bath you pause momentarily in nominal head of my one-half open sleeping accommodation door and laugh to yourself. I 'm dancing around singing along with the radio in my own way cleansing things up. I 'm completely forgetful to you as I bound around, braids bouncing along with the medicine on my breast, barely contained under my pissed pink tank top. You look a slight lower to find my ass ( barely ) covered in a pair of short black underdrawers, the bottom of my cheeks just peeking out as I sway with the music. The internal laughter dies down as something else begins to spring up ... But number 1 thing 's first, a much needed shower to put out some tension.

You start the urine, undress, and step in. From the first minute the water touches your skin, you can feel your stress washing away with the green of water dousing your head, cervix, and back. You begin to find calmer ( at least most of you ) and much more loosen up, so much so that you do n't note me sneak in to the bathroom.
'' Daddy, is that you ? ``
You jump, startled by the unexpected audio of my voice.
'' Yeah baby it 's me. papa 's finally home. ``
'' 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 bath door, prepare to give way me the `` let pop shower in peace '' routine but block off short when you realize those bouncy pigtails are now resting against my bare chest.
'' Uh-huh. Now. '' I giggle and give you a playful grin.
I slowly pull down my shorts, looking innocently in to your eyes the full time and uncover my suave cunny before quickly hopping into the shower with you. I wrap my arms around you feeling your now fully hard dick pressed against my flabby skin and reach up on tip toes to buss where your cervix meets your berm. You put your arms around me as I continue kissing a way to your pharynx, then slowly down your chest. As my hands slide down your consistence, peg dragging lightly down your back to your thigh, yours slide over my berm and come to rest on my head just as I take spatial relation on my knees. I continue kissing everywhere but where I know Daddy wants it most, nails making lead up your ramification and across your hips, always stopping just short. Finally I kiss the tip and give it a little lick.
'' skillful little girl '', you mutter more to yourself than to me.
I giggle again and slip it in to my sassing, letting it go all the way to the back of my pharynx. Your grip tightens on my hair as you coordinate your poke with my suction. My thrust tongue runs up and down the length of your shaft, trying to demand in as much as it can. You feel me beginning to squirm, my own desire and joy at seeing you happy making me wet as I think about you in me.
'' bend over sweetie, Daddy wants more '' you tell me, gently tugging my tress to bespeak me to stand.
'' Yes dad '' I reply, eagerly standing and bending over, spreading my cheeks to devote you a soundly sentiment of everything.
You put your hands on my hips and begin to slowly slide your cock in. You can feel my stiff twat stretching around you and hear me consume a inscrutable breath.
'' I 'll start slow, O.K. princess ? ``
'' Thank you dada '', 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 papa, fuck me backbreaking '' I purr placing my handwriting against the shower bath wall. You oblige, plowing in to me with more force. `` Mmm ... cryptical dada. ``
You fuck me all out now, your little princess replaced fully by your picayune whore. `` Daddy I 'm close, can i cum ? '' I ask.
'' Not until papa does baby. '' You continue fucking me, channeling your stallion hebdomad foiling into your throbbing rod.
'' Please pa ? '' 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 deep as possible as you near the finish.
'' Please Daddy, I ca n't wait much more. delight ... '' I ask again, desperate for release.
'' Yes infant, cum for me '' you say. As an orgasm torrent me you pull me into you and shoot your seed mysterious inside me. Waiting to force out until you had completely finished, you pat my hair and whisper `` honest female child '' in my ear. I slide my fingers inside my slit and lick you off of them, savoring each drop.
'' Very skilful young woman ''
One finally giggle before I wrap up in a towel and I 'm off, about to steer back to my room for some fresh clothes.
'' Happy pop 's Day '' I smile and blow you a candy kiss .
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