“Oh, Daddy, thank you!” she sobbed. I walked into the bedroom I shared with my husband and, exhausted, collapsed on our bed and fell asleep. “You’re taking that cock like the big girl I know you are.”
I went over to Dan, who had both hands on our daughter’s round ass, spreading her cheeks wider to take his thrusts. I started sucking furiously, my head working back and forth on the cock. Dan was lying on his back on Jill’s bed. “Okay, Daddy—don’t worry, I can take it. I got worried. “Oh, my god, Mom, you are so good at that!”
I was so pleased that my daughter appreciated my cock-sucking skills! “Atta girl!” he said, his voice turning firm: “Don’t choke, now! Then, just as suddenly, he yanked his cock out of my mouth and shoved it into Jill’s pussy just above me. I started cumming too, creaming my daughter’s mouth. “Atta girl!” he said, his voice turning firm: “Don’t choke, now! There was a string of saliva coming out of her mouth—she’d been drooling while sucking cock for a long time, I could tell. I started sucking furiously, my head working back and forth on the cock. He says that a girl has to last as long as the man wants to.”
Dan smiled and patted Jill on the head.
