I realized that I truly didn't care if I came. I just wanted to serve him, to do something for him for once in my miserable, worthless, ungrateful life. Anything to be a good daughter for my loving daddy. Anything to forget how awful I was, even for a little while. All of my plans were shattered. I knew how tomorrow would go. How it would end. I wanted just a little more happiness and stability, a little more time with my love. Then I'd do what I had to do. What I understood was the only option, given everything I had done. It would be best for him in the end. He'd see it and maybe even appreciate it one day, that I made things easy and didn't put him through a trial.
I felt him twitch in my mouth and I sped up. I wanted his c*m like nothing else. I moved up and down, sloppy and gagging b
