Can't wait

"I can't wait to have you in my mouth again, Daddy," said Haley greedily. "I need your cum in me again."

"Oh yeah? Are you going to be a good girl and suck Daddy's cock again?" Asked Phil as he slid Haley off of him and onto the couch. Haley moved sideways and say onto the couch with her legs spread.

She slowing began to trace the outlines of her tender, young pussylips beneath her tiny red thong. It was a miracle such a small piece of cloth could cover her shaved lips so well.

Phil couldn't take his eyes from her as he stood up to adjust his pants. "I asked a question, sweetie. Are you going to be Daddy's good girl?"

Haley stopped what she was doing and looked right at Phil, lust sparkling in her eyes.

"I want you to talk to me just like that when we're doing this kind of stuff. I want you to call me a good girl, just like you used to, and tell me you love me. All while you're doing dirty things to me, Daddy. Call me your angel while you let me suck your cock like a whore," begged Haley lust dripped from her every word. It was clear she no longer cared if they were caught. She may have even wanted to be caught by her mom.

Phil's mouth opened, but He couldn't get any sound to come out. Even though Phil just got his clothes back in order, Haley swiftly went to work on his pants. As she pulled them and his underwear down in one motion, Phil's rigid shaft jumped up and slapped her in the chin.

Without missing a step, Haley took Phil all the way into her mouth right then in the living room for a second time. She locked her lips around her father's dick. Phil felt her tongue working the underside as she seemed to savor the texture and feel of his cock in her mouth.

Haley bobbed her head up and down slowly, moaning out her enjoyment the same as her father did. This continued for some minutes. Her sucking Phil in slow motion as he did his best to stay standing.

Then she let go of his cock and stood up, pulling her white see-through tank top over her head. All she was left wearing was her red thong. Her tiny breasts were incredible. Her dark nipples stood out against the light skin of her b-cup sized breasts. They were almost the exact same size as Claire's, Phil thought as he stared at his daughter. He wanted to remember this moment. He wanted to be able to call upon this memory any time he wanted.

"Take those clothes off Daddy," said Haley while she ran her right hand up her well toned stomach and to her nipples where she then pinched each one between her thumb and index finger. Phil did as she asked. He quickly pulled his shoes off and stepped out of his pants and boxers. At the same time he tried to remove his dress shirt and tie. He almost fell over in his rush to undress, but he was finally naked with an erection so hard that it would rival granite. "Now, Lay on the couch, Daddy."

Again, Phil was happy to comply. He did as she commanded, and Haley slowly moved to straddled his shins. Haley's hands went to her red thong. She pulled the sides down her legs and off of her exposing her shaved pussy. It was completely hairless and dark like her nipples. Haley then took a hand and began working her fingers on her soaked clit in slow circles.

"Am I your good girl, Daddy?" moaned Haley.

"Oh yeah, baby." Phil said, taking his cock in his hand and stroking it for her, matching her pace. "You're Daddy's little angel."

"And do you love your angel?" Asked Haley. She began squeezing her perky tits with her free hand.

"I love you more than anything in the world." Phil said, honestly.

Haley moved down the couch so she could kneel down and take her father into her mouth again.

"Yes, angel," moaned Phil. "You're making Daddy feel so good."

Haley picked up her pace. She stopped playing with herself to focus solely on her father. Her lips and tongue made Phil twist and turn on the couch in pure ecstasy.

"Turn around so I can lick you, baby," Phil said. Haley did, but never for a second did she stop sucking her father's cock. Once they were locked up in a sixty-nine, Phil took a deep breath to smell his daughter's sex. The scent was intoxicating. He wanted to dive right in, but he took his time to savor it. He slowly let his tongue slide out to make first contact with Haley's clit. Haley moaned on his cock. The sensation felt amazing to Phil making Phil's tongue play even faster on his daughter's clit and pussy. He savored the taste. It truly was delicious. He never wanted this moment to end. Haley's head bobbed up and down on his cock while he tongue-fucked her pussy.

They stayed like that for several minutes. Until finally his daughter started to gasp and moan, grinding her tiny snatch back into Phil's face. Phil licked and sucked at her clit for all he was worth. He knew she was close.

"Oh God, Daddy! Daddy! I'm cumming!" Cried Haley pulling off of her father's cock. He kept jerking him wildly.

Phil couldn't say anything back, but his fingers dug into her asscheeks while his tongue flicked furiously over her clit. At the same time, Phil felt his gut begin to churn, and knew that he was going to cum as well. Haley seemed to sense it, speeding up and adding her mouth back to what she was doing.

Her orgasm hit mere seconds before Phil's and she screamed around hus cock as she pushed her pussy to his mouth. Just then Phil's dick began to twitch and shoot, pumping a river of sperm into her mouth. She moaned loudly as his spunk coated her tongue, both bodies shaking in rhythm rom the intensity of their shared climaxes.

All the time Phil just fired shot after shot. Haley seemed to have some kind of doubling effect on the volume of his cum. He's never shit such a big load in or on Claire.

Haley finished swallowing and turned around to lay in her father's arms.

"God, Daddy. God, Daddy," purred Haley.

"I know, baby," agreed Phil.

"That was amazing," she sighed.

"For me too," said Phil stroking his daughter's hair.

"I wish you could fuck me. I want to fuck you so bad," said Haley bluntly.

"I want you too, angel. This is better though, we can't get you pregnant. And... that might be too far, you know? You're my daughter," said Phil. "And what if your mother found out?"

Haley sat up and looked down on her father. "Speaking of mom..."

"What?! Did she see us?" Panicked Phil.

Haley laughed. "No, but she might if we stay like this."

Phil looked down and laughed too.

"Want to go do something?" Asked Haley as she pulled her tank top back on.