"Oooooh Daddy" she cooed sweetly, her saccharine voice touching his nerves and stroking the impulses down to the flexing prostate, "Do you really think I can get all this in my mouth?"
"Only in trying will you please me. Don't make Daddy wait dear."
His loving fingers stroked her hair out of her eyes, the brunette locks and hazel eyes fixed into his grip, his fingers lingering over the brow and stroking her face and his wishes kissing her from the sides of her cheeks. In touching and stroking Daddy's cock, rubbing it and letting the precum lash over her cheeks and face, she showed her devotion to him. In her kisses on the thickening length and the lapping of his salty manliness, she was proving to be his desire as he was hers'. Inhaling, she showed her love.
Daddy Julian groaned as she wallowed in the length of his cock luxuriating on the wrapping motion of her tongue spinning over his sensitive flesh. Her cheeks hollowed obscenely, taking all the sweetness and lust she sought from as far down as possible. He could feel her tongue slapping the underside of his dick; the tongue reaching his vainly shaved balls and slapping them as her nose crept into the hair of his cock. She smiled, fluttering her eyelashes and occasionally looking up, seeing Daddy staring down. Daddy loved watching, stroking her hair with one hand, cradling her cheek with the other, letting his hips grind and fuck her mouth slowly, gently, aching to show her the love she desires to taste and suck out of him. She knew he was smiling, her mouth sucking him harder deeper, her head now bobbing furiously, moaning in utter satisfaction of his lust and her want to have Daddy splash his cum in, over or on her, marking her... making her his playtoy alone. To do with as he pleases, any time, any way, always satisfying them both and sating their desires and deepening lust and attraction for one another. Something they wanted for too long. Repressed and now breaking out like a waterspout in a hurricane, ready to level anything hindering their passions and perversions.
She vaulted forward faster; his finger wrapped into her hair, fucking her mouth harder madly, the gurgling groaning moans stuffed in her throat like a Thanksgiving turkey, pumping faster deeper, ramming harder enjoying his Eva. She moaned peeking up again, seeing his head thrown back in surrender to her wicked & wanton tongue and lips, cheeks hollowed in true lusting hunger, moaning & needing her, using her, having her... cumming for her. Eva doubled her efforts on his member, sucking deeper faster furiously pumping her own mouth atop his cock, growling needing her tongue stud to do its' work and make the underside of his shaft wiggle. She needed the vein full of man-seed to splatter into her mouth and tongue, on her taste buds and down her hungry throat. Her long, perfect fingernails kept his ass in her hands, scraping the soft flesh and keeping herself atop his dick selflessly, gobbling him faster with each stroke, fucking her own mouth with his dick. She could feel his hips grinding down pressing his groin deeper into her mouth fucking its' way deeper, faster, harder, repeatedly, enjoying everything. Every drop of saliva, every gasp of air when she swallowed his length to the balls, every touch of her hard nipples to his thighs, atop his slacks, making her own sensations double in need and delight.
Without warning, Daddy suddenly ripped his cock out of her mouth. Eva's eyes were glazed as she panted breathlessly, "Oh Daddy... p-please. Let me have it... all of it... all of you..."
He knew she wanted more, more servitude, more passion and more commands. And he was a grateful and fulfilling man: "Lick my balls; they're shaved for you my pet. Suck them. Feel their smoothness on your tongue. And give my ass a little lick too. Just because you want to, my dear."
She sunk closer to the floor, pressing her lips then consuming one testicle with her hot breath and hungry mouth, sucking it against her tongue-stud and wrapping her talented greedy mouth over it licking madly, moaning deeper as she crept to the floor, pressing her tongue further back. It moved and scraped the zipper, then Daddy Julian smiled and unbuckled his belt, letting his slacks fall, revealing he wore nothing under them but his close shave. Then he smiled, watching Eva's hair dripping off her head as she pressed back, licking his anus, pushing her tongue deeper, and licking the ripe little opening. Daddy relaxed, moaning softly in the room. He was so happy his succulent daughter was aching to please him, juggling his balls with her tongue, licking them happily, moaning delightfully, jacking the length of his dick with her free hand while moving the balls with her tongue and the stud inside her mouth. Her scalding breath moved his passion, his cock jumping in her small, lithe hands, wiggling with the need to spew.
His heart was a jackhammer, trying to keep himself about his own wits, not wanting to release himself yet. Even though the impulse was so great, he held off.
Again, another selfless tug and a harsh whisper: "Stop baby. Please."
"Did I do something wrong?"
Her eyes were pleading, brows upturned, the corners of her mouth down and a pouting expression on her lips. Daddy relented for a second, wanting to feed her hunger as much as his lust, but then he saw her mischief. She was still stroking his cock, moving it gently in long strokes, lubricated with her saliva and his precum leaking down over her fingers.
"No baby. In fact you've never been more right. But Daddy wants you smiling too."
Somewhere along their adventure in flesh he had undone his cuffs and now, tore his shirt open quickly, brazenly ripping the fabric and tossing small round buttons into the air in a scattering of plastic rain. Eva watched and saw Daddy stepping out of his slacks and Italian loafers, smiling as his nude body move over her, kneeling beside her and kissing her lips hungrily, sucking her tongue into his mouth, resuscitating her awe for him and seeing his body crushing her onto the carpet. His cock jutted out like a extension and touched her belly as she lay back, her heels digging into the floor, her knees bent. Then his hands wrapped over the bottom and sides of both breast, manly fingers crushing the flesh with his grip, but the touch just delicate enough to let her know she'd never leave his embrace, no matter how it ached or hurt. The thumbs pressed under the aereole, his face down and tongue licking the hard nipples, wet kisses suckling them and wrapping around the hardness, slurping and moaning as he continued his adoration of her sensual body. Moaning again, his salt and pepper beard pressed and stroked the sensitive sides of her body and along the full amazing firm breast, the double-D cups jiggling like mad in his fingers. He continued licking, biting and sucking the nipples, nursing his lust as one of her legs tried wrapping over his back, wanting to push him down, needing Daddy inside her total smoothness of her sex.
Aching for him to fuck, to fuck her... fuck her good.