Dad

"You can all me 'Dad' since I am your father, after all." Beth returns from the kitchen with the two drinks, which you and Victoria thank you for.

"So will she be staying with us?" Beth asks you.

"Yes, she will for a little while. But don't worry, I'll make sure most of my loads still go in and on you," you reassure her.

"Oh. Yes, of course. Uh, thank you," she replies, having forgotten why she was here in the first place.

"Speaking of, why don't you give me a blowjob while I catch up with my daughter." Beth seems taken aback that you would want to be getting sucked off during such a reunion. However, once you take off your pants, and have your rock hard cock in hand, she dutifully gets on her knees and starts sucking. As she does, you strike up a conversation with your daughter. You guys talk about her mother, about what she has been up to all these years, and get to the subject of how she found you, all with sounds of a blowjob in the background.

"So how did you find me? Normally breeder information is protected."

"Oh, well, it wasn't easy. I actually found you through your cousin. My mom always talked about you two were close." You grin. Close was one way of putting it. In your nineteen years as a breeder, you had knocked up your cousin, Amanda, nineteen times. She was actually the very first woman you knocked up, the day you became a breeder, and it had become a tradition, where you knocked her up every year on your breeder anniversary. Her wife, Michelle came from money, so they had a veritable army of nannies, milk nurses, and maids to help with the pack of kids. One night after a few drinks, you had confessed to Michelle that you sometimes worried that your constant knocking up of her wife might affect their marriage, to which Michelle confided in you that she actually preferred Amanda with a swollen belly and lactating tits. "Mom and Amanda stayed in touch and I was able to contact her and she gave me your new address."

"Hmmm. That's actually kind of surprising. Usually Amanda is pretty withholding with my information."

"She actually wasn't going to give it to me at first, until I met with her in person."

"Oh you managed to sway her with an emotional argument?"

She chuckles. "Not quite. She only agreed when she saw my butt. She said that you would be more mad if you knew I kept an ass like mine away from you." You laugh with her. Your cousin, also gifted in the rear end department, was well aware of your preference for big booty girls.

"Gluck, gluck, gluck," was Beth's contribution to the conversation.

"How is she doing these days?"

"She seems to be doing pretty well. She wanted me to remind you that the anniversary is coming up."

"I know, I know, I was going to give her a call soon."

"Gluck, gluck, gluck."

You continue the conversation with your daughter, putting your hand on the back of Beth's head to help her along with her blowjob. With a bit of gentle pressure, you get her to go deeper than she was before. just barely pushing the limits of her mouth. She starts to struggle a bit with your cock as you try to fit more of it in her mouth. With your focus shifted to the pastor's wife, Victoria stands up, "I suppose I'll go get my bags." You nod, taking a moment to admire her huge ass as she leaves the room.

You address Beth, "Okay sweetie, I'm going to pick up the pace a bit."

_"Ait ait, uh an oo at." You grab her head with both hands and begin forcing her head further and further down your cock. "GACK, GACK, GACK." With your length, there is no way to get her balls deep with her level of experience. Still, no harm in trying. "GLUUURGH!"_ Well, no harm to you anyways while you keep up your effort as Beth's eyes tear up and she gags as you facefuck her. With her position in a small town church, you imagine not many guys have used her this roughly. That makes it more hot for you as you fuck her even harder. Victoria walks in to see the two of you and Beth looks over at her as if asking for assistance. Unfortunately, this kind of scene is much more common in the city, so she doesn't even flinch.

You decide to hammer than point home for Beth. "Hey Victoria, do you mind holding her head down while I grab her tits?"

She sets down her bag, "Sure thing dad." You can see that glimmer of hope die in Beth's eyes as your daughter places her hand on the back of her head, holding her tight while you grope her perfect breasts. One more gag is all it takes to push you over the edge, shooting your oversized load down her throat. Beth struggles to swallow as she struggles against Victoria's hand, to no avail, having **** as your baby batter is shot straight down her throat into her stomach. When you are finally done, Victoria lets go, and Beth gasps for air.