My daughter's cunt bit down hard on my jerking cock. She was trying so hard to conceal her orgasm, but I could feel her strong young pussy choke on my cockhead and swallow each deep spasm of my prick - biting, biting, biting against Daddy's thick shaft.
Her face was turned away, within the apex of her arms where I held them above her head, pinning her wrists to the living room floor. I came inside her. My cock pulsed and my balls emptied and I slowly withdrew my stiff glistening shaft from her tender young fuckhole. My dick was slick with cum, hers and mine, and as my cockhead emerged from her swollen pink flower, a drop of semen fell onto the inside of her skirt between her spread legs- a wet pearl in the navy pleat.
Her tennis raquet lay nearby and a spillage of balls. She was shining, hot from her match and glowing from the grinding screw I'd given her. She'd tart herself up so much for the match - a vest, short skirt, long stocking socks. She loved making cocks hard at the tennis court - I knew, I'd overheard her with her pal Sally going on about it. Making cocks hard was their very favourite thing - all pigtails and short skirts and tight vests. Since graduation she seems so antsy, suddenly ready to explore now she was of age - and I knew she was still a virgin, she broke up with her boyfriend because she wouldn't put out. Still my girl, in a hurry to be a woman - just eighteen and so ready.
Seeing her hot and sweaty and beautiful after the match drove me crazy. She was such a good girl about it. I think she understood that I couldn't help myself.
I knelt there for a moment, my prick dripping onto her skirt. Her perfect pussy pout was split and open and soaking and fucked for the first time. I'd deflowered my sweetheart and given her virgin vagina its first real lengths of cock. She didn't bleed and even though her pretty pussy was tight, so tight and strong - I know she works her dildo hard late at night - I knew she could take it. I've watched her fuck herself harder than I had. I was gentle once she conceded it was going to happen.
"Daddy, no," she said when I told her to take her panties off. "Why?" she asked, when I told her to lie down on the floor. "Are you going to fuck me?" she said as I unbuttoned her vest. I stood and said nothing. I began to undress and I saw her bottom lip quiver. After finding out where she surfs on the net I know there is something within that won't fight her curiosity. He lips part when she sees my angry cock. She looked so amazing I could have happily stood there and masterbated, just looking at her - layed out, vest open, her shallow white sports bra. I wanted to cum on her flat tanned tummy and I could see in her eyes she was almost reading my mind, knowing I was thinking of something filthy.
