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Clean up duty
Tyron points at my daughter’s pussy. He looks at me. “Clean.” Is all he says.
“B-but sir. That’s my daughter!” I argue.
Tyrone just stands there, pointing. Finally, I submit. I crawl onto the bed, and I look at my daughter’s used cunt. I lean down, smelling the scent of a real man leaking out of my daughter.
“It’s okay. It’s a safe day.” Penny tells me.
I nod, as if that has anything to do with what I’m about to humiliate myself with. I lean down and slowly start sucking on my precious daughter’s used snatch. I lick the nub of her clit, and suck out the cum that was leaking from her pussy.
My daughter starts moaning. “Yes! Like that! That’s a good boy.”
Her encouragement eggs me on, and I suck harder. I feel my daughter start to shake, as her orgasm builds. Penny grabs the back of my head and pulls me into her. My tongue is now fucking my daughter. I can feel the heat and squishy wetness coming off of her. I can tell she wants this. I give her what she craves, and I lick her used pussy.
“More! More more more!” Is all Penny can say.
I give her what she wants.
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