Suck his dick

Seeing his cock, you couldn't help yourself. You lift the quilt slightly and pull it out. He's beautiful, gorgeous, and ready for action. His testicles are full of cum, just for you. You have long forgotten what it is like to be a man. Now all that matters is your femininity and his pleasure. You take him in your mouth, tasting his salty cock, sucking gently like a candy. Your hands gently caress his balls. Your former father and now husband arouses slightly, moaning with pleasure. He looks down, straight into your eyes. You take his penis deeper, into your throat, and begin to move the head harder. You continue to caress his semen-filled balls. Your husband rises, as if he wants to fuck you like he does every day. You stop him with your hand. You pull his cock out of your mouth and lick his balls. In a sensual voice you say:

"Finish on my face... or in my mouth."

He listened to you. He grabbed your head and rammed his cock into your mouth. He began to fuck you in your mouth, gently but firmly. You muttered feeling the pleasure of his pleasure. He groaned loudly.

"Oh yes... you are so good."

You liked that compliment. You sped up your head movements to bring him to a pleasurable end. You didn't have to wait long. Suddenly he stopped, thrusting his cock deep and began to tremble with loud moans. He emptied his balls down your throat, and you humbly swallowed his semen. He pulled his cock out of your mouth so his cum could get on your face too. With a smile you accept his semen there too. Eventually he gets tired and stops coming. He smiles at you. Licking the rest of the cum off his cock and your face, you return to his strong arms. He purrs into you:

"We were not supposed to waste fertile semen."

"We don't have to save it anymore, Daddy. I'm pregnant"

You tell him the fact you found out the day before. You do. A new life is growing inside you. Your father's child. Your father smiles contentedly.

"Good girl. You will give me many strong children. Your son you give birth to me will be wonderful."

He said and kissed your belly where his baby was already inside.

"He won't be as miserable as my youngest son. He was a failure, he should have been a woman because he was not fit to be a man. Our child will be better. Our son will be a real man."

You trembled. He was talking about you, the former you. The memories came back, but not for long. That life was gone. Now you are happy.