Make Her Daddy Cum

Not sure what to do, I stood dumbfounded for a moment. I wanted to go see what was happening with Sarah, but I had a lover in front of me. Her father. And he was still frisky. His hand began to stroke my dick, to harden it again. He nuzzled my neck, and began to suck my tits.

His face twisted with desire, pure slutty desire.He even pulled me into a kiss.

"Give your slut a real fucking," he begged.

"That's much more like it," I said. I pushed him down on the bed and spread his legs forcefully apart. He inhaled, expectantly, excitedly. I felt his cunt dripping against the head of my penis. "Not so much the mean dad now, are you?"

He shook his head. "I'm yours," he said. To prove the point, he wrapped his legs around my back as I thrust into him. I bent down over him, and began to fuck him harder and harder. He pulled me into position so he could suck my tits while I fucked him. I bit into his neck in return, giving him a nice mark.

"Now everyone will know I own you," I whispered. He shuddered. Then he just held tight to me. He whimpered and shuddered and came. I began to leak as well. Though I finished, he continued to whine as he continued cumming.

I laid back in the glow, wondering just what to do next.