Part 1,

As Greg Mathews watched his small girl, Madison, as she lapped up the last remnants of her ice-cream, he was certain she had no idea that the understanding she thought it tasted different from usual this time was because her pappa had shot his cum into her ice-cream peach before making hers. Her dad had been wanting to feed his little girl some of his cum directly from his peter for as long as he could call up, but he also didn't want to traumatize his beautiful daughter. So he had decided that the best way to get what he wanted and still not deliver his trivial girl demand therapy was to filch his cum into her food. And he promised himself that it would be just this one time.

"pappa, I don't know what you did different this time, but that was delicious ! You need to fix it that way every clip from now on !"

Now there was no getting out of it for Greg. If he couldn't reproduce the ice-cream the same way side by side sentence she wanted it, and every time after that, she or her mother would want to sleep together exactly what the cream he added was !"It's just my hidden cream sauce. Glad you liked it Madison."

Then minuscule capital of Wisconsin, whom hated to be called by any of the usual nick-names for a girl with her figure, 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 party time."She hated being called any variation of Mad. She felt it was like being called insane. She was a freckle faced, 5'5"young girl, with flame-red whisker and the Department of Energy of a Tasmanian heller. She variety of looked like Howard Lindsay lohan back when she was still young and unacquainted. 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 adjudicate for any other way, at least not when he makes it. But at least Greg wouldn't need to worry about her female parent finding out. They had been divorced since James Madison was only 4 years old, and she almost never cared what happened when James Madison spent her weekends and one-half her summer vacation at Greg's, as long as capital of Wisconsin was happy, and didn't have any complaints.

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Madison couldn't believe it. When she had been watching her favored morning computer program, she had heard her daddy rummaging around in the kitchen. peculiar, she had gone to see what he was doing, and when she poked her head around the corner, her daddy was standing at the table with his eyes closed, rubbing his penis, while he aimed it into one of two ice-cream dishes he had on the table. She had quickly decided to detain out of sight and watch what he was doing, as she had never seen anyone doing what her dad was doing right then, but she was sure as shooting it was naughty. And after he stroked his penis, which had gotten stiff in his bridge player, for a few minutes he suddenly said"Oh, President Madison. That's a good girl. Swallow all of daddy's pick, like a good little girl."Just as his 6 in cock began to twitch and spit this whitened creamy liquid state into the mantrap. She realized that he would probably be opening his eye at any moment, and so quickly decided to hurriedly pussyfoot back to the bread and butter room before she was seen.

Her creative thinker was doing cartwheels as she wondered what her daddy had been doing to himself in the kitchen. Why was his phallus so hard ? What the E. B. White material that shot out of it was ? Why he shot it into the ice-cream lulu ? And, why her cunny felt funny when she saw it. As these intellection raced through her mind she could listen her daddy open and close the electric refrigerator, and it sounded like he was prepping a snack.

Then Madison suddenly remembered what her daddy had said just before he shot his Patrick White material into the stunner. He wanted her to swallow the ‘ cream'that had come from his penis, and if she did, that would make her his ‘ soundly little girl ’. He must be getting a snack for her ready, and adding his cream to it. Well, she was always daddy's picayune female child, and wanted her daddy to always see her as a respectable little female child. So as strange as it was, she decided then and there that she would do her expert to swallow all of dada's emollient. And so, when pappa had called her to the kitchen for a snack, she jumped right up and ran to the kitchen. As she sat in battlefront of her dish and raised her spoon, she only hesitated for a moment before saying"Thank you daddy. I'm gon na be a good lady friend and eat all my ice-cream."and then diving into the treat. It actually tasted pretty good. It was French vanilla ice-cream, which was her pet, and her dada's cream actually helped enhance the feel. By the end of the treat, she couldn't understand why her pappa hadn't been giving her his emollient before this. She even made sure to solve the dish clean of all the melted cream, as well as her daddy's cream.
She decided right then that she would ask her substantially friend, Becky, if she was a good slight young lady for her daddy, like Madison was, and swallowed her pappa'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 good morning show had started. So after finishing her daddy's creamy treat, she thanked her dad, took care of the dish, and quickly excused herself. As Madison walked to Becky's front threshold, she couldn't believe that she had never had her pappa's scrumptious pick before this morning.

End Part 1

contribution 2

Becky was in the heart of her morning turn. She did the same matter every good morning for as long as she could remember. start, she would dart out of her bed, still naked as a jay bird, and make a bee logical argument for the bathroom to abandon her vesica. Then she would tip toe to her parent's threshold, 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 house for her to see them both naked, or for them to see her naked for that matter. First she noted with a smiling that her dada once again had ‘ dawn Ellen Price Wood ’, and she could see it tenting the bed sheet. Her mommy had told her once that near men would heat up to obtain they were all smashed, and that a lucky female person could try to get there before he awoke to try to have some fun with it.

When she was new, she would go to mommy's side of the bed and wake her get-go, and ask if she could join them in bed. Her ma always smiled and said she could. Then would notice her husband's circumstance and say"well I'm not going to let this go to waste. Want to watch mommy wake up up pappa ?"and Becky would always giggle and nod her head. Then she would watch her mommy pull the piece of paper down and start to sop up on daddy's ‘ morning wood ’. Inevitably her pop would wake up with a big smile on his boldness and hold her mommy's hair's-breadth to insure 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 pip his creamy goo into mummy's mouth.

When Becky got a little sr., her mommy asked her if she wanted to help her Wake up pa for the first fourth dimension. With eager enthusiasm, she had fallowed her mommy's program line and licked all along the shaft for her while she used her tongue to tickle the question. That day was the first time she got to see the creamy goo fly redress out of her pa's ‘ first light wood'and embrace both her and her mommy's faces and tongues. It was her favourite delicacy after that.

Now though, she would often chance herself racing to get to her daddy's ‘ break of the day wood'before her mommy. She recently learned she could get her pappa's shaft all the way to her palatine tonsil before needing to stop, but her daddy's light beam would only be a little way into her mouth before she had to use her hired hand to rub the balance and get her daddy's ointment. Then her mommy taught her to try to shove her daddy's putz, as her mommy had started calling it, past her tonsils and into her throat. But even now, she couldn't take it very mystifying unless she lay on her back and let her daddy pump his rose hip to tug it into her. But she always made her daddy promise that when he did that, he would pull back so the head rested at her sassing before he shot his cream, because she wanted to taste every drop.

Today, Becky had just gotten a mouth full of her daddy's cream and had thanked him with a slew on the brass. Then as she darted out of the room she said,"James Madison is supposed to number over this dawning so I better get ready. ”, and grabbed a towel before heading to the john for a shower. Her daddy 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 daughter, and they both love to wake me up by sucking my cock public treasury I fill their mouths with my cum. How did I get so lucky as to have a wife that was turned on by the idea of teaching our girl to need her daddy's cum ?"

"wellspring, it helps that you decided to get married me even after you found out that I enjoyed sucking my dada's cum from his tool every chance I got. And I'm not going to traverse my daughter something I enjoyed so a good deal as a Thomas Young girl."

Richard then moved his cock into post and gave his wife Marie a thoroughgoing ass, before they both got up and ready for their girl's friend to come over for her visit.

End Part 2