Vicky's gentle mouth didn't let me concentrate on the road. I was forced to slow down. My daughter selflessly impaled herself on the penis, muffledly moaning and groaning. Her wet lips gently slid along the trunk, her tongue actively moved, caressing and tugging at the head. Occasionally Vika released the object of her attention from her tender captivity and smiled cheerfully, looking at me. The sweet childish face of my nineteen-year-old daughter completely unsettled me with its charming smile, forcing me to slow down even more. Fortunately, there were almost no other cars on the track.
Meanwhile, in the back seat, Marina and Arkasha were having fun with all their might. The youngest daughter was already completely naked, I constantly heard her loud moans and Arkady's strangled wheezing. Glancing in the rearview mirror, I could clearly see this cute couple. Marisha was in a cowgirl position, with her back to Arkasha, she was bouncing on his dick, enjoying every movement. Her large breasts moved to the beat, and Arkady either put his hands on her or helped the girl move, supporting her by the belt.
And Vika continued to impale herself on my dick. She slurped and smacked the pulsating organ, trying to take almost half of it into herself. But my eldest daughter, unfortunately, was not very comfortable. The steering wheel was in the way and once Vika almost hit her. Therefore, she focused not on moving her head, but on caresses with her tongue and kisses. The gentle little mouth brought me wild delight. Vika began to moan louder, her movements accelerated. I felt like I was about to...
Taking one hand off the steering wheel, I placed my large palm on Vicki's silky dark hair and pressed. My daughter made a funny slurping sound and I began to pour myself into her hot, affectionate mouth. My whole body was shaking, I slowed down to the limit and we literally crawled along the highway. Vika tightly closed her lips on my penis and swallowed more and more portions of love juice, and I stroked her hair and moaned blissfully. The girl crossed her legs and I saw her little toes clench convulsively in ecstasy.
Finally, Vika relaxed and released the penis from her plump lips. She looked at me and said:
- Dad, it was very cool!
"Daughter, your mouth is dirty with something..." I said with a smile.
- Yes, but where? Here? "Vika looked at me slyly and rubbed the corner of her mouth with her finger.
- Nope!
- Here? -- my daughter parted her lips and wiped them with her palm.
- No! Vika...
We crawled along the highway at a snail's pace. I leaned over to the girl and kissed her right on the chin, where there were still marks.
"That's it, it's gone now," I said.
And Marina and Arkasha in the back seat also switched to verbal communication. Arkasha sighed deeply while Marisha pushed her blond head onto his penis. She smacked her lips sweetly and even purred while Arkady enjoyed every movement of the girl. With every movement up and down, her beautiful breasts fell onto Arkady's left knee. He was not completely naked, like Marina, but only lowered his pants to his ankles.
I looked away from the stunning sight in the rearview mirror and discovered that we were standing in the middle of the road. The car that overtook us honked its horn indignantly. We set off again and drove along the highway, picking up speed. I occasionally glanced at the dozing Vika, who was sitting next to me. Her sweet, almost childish face gave me different thoughts.
Vika and Marina are my daughters, my beloved children. I am a father, which means I have to take care of them. Do I have the right to do such things? I began to have doubts. But there were also counterarguments. Both my girls are adults, they want it themselves. Every time we do this, our daughters experience no less pleasure than I do... And, most importantly, there is no tension between us, even immediately after the blowjob, that Vika and Marina communicate absolutely normally with me and with each other friend! We still talk about school topics, discuss films and books. It's just that now, in the middle of a conversation, I can start stroking my daughters' soft breasts, or even just stand up, open my fly and run my dick over their young faces. Knowing this made my life simply incredible.
Our thoughts were interrupted when we finally reached the destination of the trip - the shore of a lake quite far outside the city. The only strength left was to put up a tent, climb into sleeping bags and fall asleep. The tent was spacious, the four of us easily fit in there, no one felt cramped, although for some reason Marina clung to me, and Vika to Arkasha.
The morning was magnificent. When I woke up, the smell of meat cooking over a fire almost immediately filled my nostrils. The delicious aroma made me crawl out of my sleeping bag and open the zipper of the mosquito net in the tent. Looking outside, I saw a wonderful picture - Marina was in full swing by the fire, dressed in a short T-shirt and miniature shorts that emphasized her elastic ass. Vika sat nearby, chopping vegetables. She was actually in a swimsuit. Her neat round breasts literally burst out with small yellow cups, and her panties with strings caught her eye.
- Oh, dad, good morning! Have you already woken up? Where is Arkasha? -- Vika noticed me.
I looked back into the tent. Our neighbor was quietly snoring.
- Our sleepyhead is still sleeping!
- Marina prepared such goodies here! Real jam!
- Come on! "We haven't tried it yet," Marina muttered modestly, conjuring over the delicious pieces of juicy meat.
