Spare the Rod, Spoil the Child

Veronica reached over and grasped her father's long, hard cock. "Fuck me, daddy. I want you to fuck me hard and powerfully. Don't be concerned with making me cum. I want to really feel your power and energy."

Mr. Lodge didn't say a word. He got up from the side of the bed, grabbed Veronica's legs, and pulled the girl toward him so that the bottom of her firm ass rested at the edge of the bed. He then spread Veronica's legs, lifted them, and placed her ankles on his shoulders. Standing between her legs, Mr. Lodge moved forward. He pushed his swollen cockhead between Veronica’s slippery, open pussy lips and thrust in hard.

"OOOOOHHHH!" Veronica gasped. "Soooo good! Ahhh, Daddy, fuck me!"

Mr. Lodge wasted no time. As soon as his cock hit the bottom of Veronica's pussy, he slid the long shaft out and then plunged in again harder. He quickly built up a rhythm; he withdrew his cock slowly until just the knob was buried, then he thrust in hard until his thighs and balls slapped against Veronica's ass. Faster and harder, he pumped into his randy daughter's pussy. He could see in the dim light that she was enjoying this fuck as much as he was.

After only a few minutes of hard, fast fucking, Mr. Lodge began slamming down harder in a rapid series of pulls and thrusts. He moaned softly, thrust down hard, and held still. His cock exploded, pumping streams of hot cum deep into Veronica's pussy.

Veronica reached down placed her hands behind her father's ass. She pulled him closer, trying to wedge his cock deeper into her pussy. "Mmmmmm, that was so nice. Thank you, daddy."

Mr. Lodge's cock grew soft and slipped from Veronica's wet pussy. The girl quickly scooted around on the bed so that her lips were poised against her father's dripping cock. Like a cat, she began to purr and lick. Her tongue extended out fully as it traced up and down the semi-hard shaft and around the sticky knob. She loved the taste of her father's cum and her own slick juices. She soon had his cock completely cleaned of their fluids. His cock stiffened, but did not grow fully hard.

Mr. Lodge gently pushed Veronica's face away from his cock. "That was wonderful, Ronnie. But I think it is enough for one night."

He leaned down and gave his daughter a long, lingering kiss. Then he reached down, picked up his dressing gown and slipped it on. "I will see you tomorrow, my dear," he promised as he walked toward the door.

"Daddy," Veronica stopped him.

"Yes, Ronnie," he paused.

"How would you like Betty Cooper as a sex ****?" Veronica's voice was seductive and evil.

"You certainly are a devil. my dear. I'll have to think about that." Actually Mr. Lodge had often thought about that very possibility as he watched Veronica and her friends play in the Lodge pool. "We'll discuss it very soon.”