Plus, it’s extra cash.”“Ah, o.k., I’ll have some lunch ready. I might go to football later.”I got up from the bed, the covers fell away.“My God, Ryan!”“What?”“That’s some fucking tent-pole in your undies!”I looked down at my groin, the stretch material of my boxer shorts was being pushed to its limits by my stiff pole, a small damp patch had formed where the head of my cock was rubbing against the inside.“Sorry, I think I desperately need to pee.”“Oooh, don’t apologize, sweetie”, she said, smiling and standing before me. “I could resolve that ‘problem’ for you..I have a few minutes.”She pulled the waistband of my underwear away from my stomach and peered inside. “Mmmmm, nice!” She reached in and wrapped her fingers around my stiffness, sliding them gently up and down, from the base to the swollen, sensitive tip. I groaned in appreciation but as she began to wank me in earnest, I got a vivid picture of Marcus’s hand job in my mind and I recalled the splattering noises my spunk had made. Three minutes of my daughter sucking my cock I started feeling my climax rise. “Oh baby girl, I’m going to cum soon so you can stop now.” I said with difficulty. Heather’s eyes glowed and she started sucking me faster. “Oh Heather, Daddy’s going to cum in your mouth and down your throat baby.” I grunted. “Mmmmmmmm” was her quick reply. It was long past stopping now. I put my hands on her head and held her there as I felt my sperm rise up my cock and exploding into her warm mouth. Heather swallowed quickly and deep throated my cock and held it there while I shot two more loads of hot cum. My daughter continued sucking me and didn’t stop until she’d completely drained every drop of cum from my fast shrinking cock. I finished my climax and lay back on the bed exhausted. Heather held my limp cock in her mouth slowly swirling her hot tongue around my cockhead. A minute later she released my cock and crawled up beside me and embraced me tightly. “Daddy, I love you with all my heart. I hope.
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