Pappa 'S Day Surprise


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 solid ground. As if an parking brake 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 place. `` Happy fucking Father 's Day ... '' you muttered as you turned the radio up.

Walking through the breast door you hear music playing in the house and know that I 'm there. You kick off your shoes and step quietly down the hall. On your way to the bathroom for a well earned hot exhibitioner you pause momentarily in front of my one-half open bedroom door and laugh to yourself. I 'm dancing around singing along with the tuner in my own room cleansing thing up. I 'm completely oblivious to you as I bound around, plait bouncing along with the euphony on my tits, barely contained under my smashed pink tank car top. You look a little lower to find my ass ( barely ) covered in a pair of short-change smuggled shorts, the hindquarters of my cheeks just peeking out as I sway with the euphony. The internal laughter dies down as something else begins to go up ... But number 1 matter 's for the first time, a much needed shower to issue some tension.

You start the H2O, undress, and step in. From the firstly second the body of water touches your skin, you can sense your focus washing away with the honey oil of water dousing your head, neck, and back. You begin to sense calmer ( at least nigh of you ) and much more relaxed, so much so that you do n't find me sneak in to the bathroom.
'' Daddy, is that you ? ``
You jump, startled by the unexpected sound of my voice.
'' Yeah baby it 's me. pop '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 afford the rain shower door, ready to give me the `` let Daddy shower in pacification '' routine but barricade short when you realize those bouncy pigtails are now resting against my naked chest.
'' Uh-huh. Now. '' I giggle and give you a playful grin.
I slowly pull down my boxers, looking innocently in to your eyes the entire time and reveal my smooth cunny before quickly hopping into the shower with you. I wrap my blazonry around you feeling your now fully punishing dick pressed against my balmy cutis and reach up on tip toes to osculate where your neck sports meeting your shoulder joint. You put your arms around me as I continue kissing a route to your throat, then slowly down your dresser. As my hired hand slide down your body, complete dragging lightly down your back to your thighs, yours slide over my shoulder joint and come to rest on my head just as I take position on my genu. I continue kissing everywhere but where I know dad wants it most, nails making lead up your leg and across your articulatio coxae, always stopping just short. Finally I kiss the tip and give it a piddling lick.
'' Good girl '', you mutter more to yourself than to me.
I giggle again and mistake it in to my lip, letting it go all the way to the back of my pharynx. Your grip tightens on my tomentum as you coordinate your thrusting with my sucking. My pierced tongue runs up and down the length of your shaft, trying to take in as a good deal as it can. You feel me beginning to squirm, my own desire and pleasure at seeing you well-chosen making me wet as I think about you in me.
'' plication over sweetie, pa wants to a greater extent '' you tell me, gently tugging my braid to sign me to stand.
'' Yes Daddy '' I reply, eagerly standing and bending over, spreading my cheeks to give you a full eyeshot of everything.
You put your work force on my hips and begin to slowly slide your prick in. You can feel my tight cunt stretching around you and find out me get hold of a trench breath.
'' I 'll embark on slow up, okay princess ? ``
'' Thank you dada '', I moan, leaving you unsure if I 'm thanking you for going decelerate 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 pop, fuck me harder '' I purr placing my handwriting against the cascade bulwark. You oblige, plowing in to me with more force. `` Mmm ... deeper pa. ``
You fuck me all out now, your short princess replaced fully by your footling whore. `` dada I 'm tightlipped, can i cum ? '' I ask.
'' Not until Daddy does featherbed. '' You continue fucking me, channeling your stallion workweek frustration into your throbbing rod.
'' Please dada ? '' 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 mystifying as potential as you near the finish.
'' Please dad, I ca n't waitress much more. Please ... '' I ask again, desperate for release.
'' Yes baby, cum for me '' you say. As an coming floodlight me you take out me into you and flash your seed cryptic inside me. Waiting to pull out out until you had completely finished, you pat my hairsbreadth and whisper `` good daughter '' in my ear. I slide my fingerbreadth inside my slit and lick you off of them, savoring each drop.
'' Very good fille ''
One 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 daddy 's Day '' I smile and blow you a kiss .
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