Facial

You leap to your feet knowing that it was too risky for you to have him cum in your pussy. You didn't know if you were fertile on not, but you had a much better idea. You always loved watching this in porn, it was up there as one of your most searched for video.

You got on your knees infront stroking his cock as fast as you could, "Please daddy, please cum all over my face daddy!" You said begging with all your might.

"Oh fuck yeah baby, here it comes!" He bellowed as he shot rope after rope of cum. It first hit your forehead then your cheek, mouth, neck, everywhere. You sat there eyes held tightly shut until you felt the cum rainstorm stop. You smiled and licked your lips enjoying his bitter salty cum.

"How do I look daddy?" you said as you continued to lick your lips still getting the oozing cum in your mouth.

"Perfect, like a little whore." He said chuckling.

"Can you get me a towel or something?" You said as you looked around with your eyes shut.

Don just laughed again and gave you something, and you quickly wiped your face, chest and hair off. You looked down at the piece of cloth and realized it was your black shirt. It was now COVERED in cum stains. How the fuck could he, after you blew him and let him fuck you senseless. You were back to square one!

"What the fuck, why did you give me this, I have to find a new shirt now!" You said standing up now looking for your skirt and panties.

"Oh shame, a hot piece of ass has to walk around with her titties out, what a shame." He said and when you looked at him he had your panties and he was sniffing them. "I also think I will keep these, you can keep the skirt and the cum rag." He chuckled as he pushed his cock back into his pants. "Also if you want more of this cock, just come on over I'll be here."

You couldn't believe that your dad was being such an fucking asshole. He treated you like a whore, and now he is keeping trophies. What an asshole, but god he did know how to fuck a girl. Your knees were still wobbly from the orgasm, and you felt satiated. You looked down at him and he was just watching the football game like nothing happened. You turned and pulled up the skirt and walked toward the stairs. Maybe you would come back, is the last thing you said before you headed up the stairs.