Oh, I came alright. I squirted. All over the place. The clear fluid spraying out of me like a geyser, hitting Daddy right in the face. A smile tipped his lips as his tongue slid out of his mouth and dragged across them —licking, tasting, savoring my c*m.
When I came down from my high, the room was thick with anticipation, the air heavy with the smell of s*x and taboo need.
I felt my heart pounding in my chest, each beat echoing in my ears as Daddy slowly withdrew those thick, masculine fingers from my cunt, swirling his c*m-coated digits around my asshole, slightly, barely, inserting one before withdrawing it. The sudden emptiness made me whimper, a soft, needy sound that escaped my lips before I could stop it.
My body ached for what only my father could give me, for the fullness of his
