The day had not gone as planned. What should hold 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 traffic created by a major accident on the freeway on the way home. `` happy nookie beginner 's Day ... '' you muttered as you turned the tuner up.

walk through the front room access you hear music playing in the house and know that I 'm there. You kick off your shoes and footprint quietly down the hall. On your way to the bathroom for a well earned hot shower you pause momentarily in front of my half out-of-doors bedroom door and laugh to yourself. I 'm dancing around singing along with the radio receiver in my own room cleaning things up. I 'm completely forgetful to you as I bound around, braids bouncing along with the music on my tits, barely contained under my tight pink tank top. You look a fiddling bring down to find my ass ( barely ) covered in a pair of short black shortstop, the freighter of my cheek just peeking out as I sway with the music. The national laughter dies down as something else begins to lift ... But first thing 's firstly, a much needed rain shower to liberate some tension.

You start the water, undress, and footprint in. From the first second the water touches your skin, you can feel your accent washing away with the jets of water dousing your head, neck, and back. You begin to find calmer ( at least most of you ) and much more relaxed, so much so that you do n't notice me creep in to the bathroom.
'' pappa, is that you ? ``
You jump, startled by the unexpected sound of my voice.
'' Yeah baby it 's me. Daddy 's finally dwelling house. ``
'' 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 shower doorway, ready to give way me the `` let pappa shower in peace '' routine but give up brusk 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 short circuit, looking innocently in to your eyes the intact time and reveal my smooth out cunny before quickly hopping into the exhibitioner with you. I wrap my arms around you feeling your now fully hard dick pressed against my soft skin and reach up on tip toes to buss where your neck opening sports meeting your shoulder. You put your arms around me as I continue kissing a path to your throat, then slowly down your dresser. As my hands slide down your body, nails dragging lightly down your rachis to your second joint, yours slide over my berm and come to pillow on my head just as I take position on my knees. I continue kissing everywhere but where I know Daddy wants it most, nails making trails up your legs and across your hip, always stopping just short. Finally I kiss the tip and give it a little lick.
'' practiced daughter '', you mutter more to yourself than to me.
I giggle again and fall away it in to my backtalk, letting it go all the way to the backbone of my throat. Your grip tightens on my hair as you coordinate your jabbing with my suction. My pierced tongue runs up and down the length of your shaft, trying to contain in as much as it can. You feel me beginning to twist, my own desire and pleasure at seeing you happy making me wet as I think about you in me.
'' crook over sweetie, pop wants more '' you tell me, gently tugging my twist to bespeak me to stand.
'' Yes Daddy '' I reply, eagerly standing and bending over, spreading my boldness to hold you a good sight of everything.
You put your hands on my hips and begin to slowly slither your cock in. You can feel my tight pussycat stretching around you and get wind me take a bass breath.
'' I 'll jump slow, okay princess ? ``
'' Thank you Daddy '', 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 pappa, fuck me harder '' I purr placing my hands against the shower bulwark. You oblige, plowing in to me with more force. `` Mmm ... bass Daddy. ``
You fuck me all out now, your small princess replaced fully by your niggling whore. `` dad I 'm stuffy, can i cum ? '' I ask.
'' Not until Daddy does baby. '' You continue fucking me, channeling your total weeks frustration 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 unaired and start slamming me even harder, determined to be as deep as possible as you near the finish.
'' Please Daddy, I ca n't hold back much more. please ... '' I ask again, desperate for release.
'' Yes infant, cum for me '' you say. As an sexual climax outpouring me you pull me into you and shoot your germ oceanic abyss inside me. Waiting to pull out until you had completely finished, you pat my haircloth and whisper `` good girl '' in my ear. I slide my digit inside my slit and poke you off of them, savoring each drop.
'' Very salutary girl ''
One last giggle before I wrap up in a towel and I 'm off, about to guide back to my room for some sweet clothes.
'' Happy Daddy 's Day '' I smile and blow you a candy kiss .