A Present For Daddy!
A Present For Daddy!
| Sex Story Author: | G. Snave |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | Her slushy cunt pulsed and she almost swallowed the mouthful of come. She crossed the room and stopped next to |
| Sex Story Category: | Cum Swallowing |
| Sex Story Tags: | Cum Swallowing, Fantasy, Incest, Latina |
Present for Daddy
Her body throbbed. She stopped the car in the driveway
and shut everything off. A tiny whimper popped from her
smeared lips and she sank into the seat for a moment. Her
pussy pulsed inside her soggy panties. She squeezed her
thighs together, thinking about the hard cock that rammed
into her hungry hole only a few minutes before, pumping a
gusher of hot come into her cunt. Finally swinging her
high heels to the concrete, she locked the car and crossed
to the stoop and paused.
Her fingers searched her purse for a moment and then
extracted the translucent latex. Her long fingers weighed
the milky contents in the yellow porch light. A tingle ran
though her as she remembered his jerking cock filling the
rubber with his first load of come. She made up a story
about no pills and he had consented to use the rubber.
She shivered and hurriedly untied the knot in the
tube and holding the top open, sniffed the pungent odor of
come. For one final minute she looked at the thick, still
warm liquid then she tipped the rubber and poured the love
juice into her open mouth and rolled it slowly on her
tongue. The tangy flavor permeated her palate and she held
the still warm love juice captive in her mouth.
She unlocked the side door and stepped inside.
Holding the strong flavored come in her mouth, she paused
and listened. The soft sounds of the TV bobbed through the
house. She crossed the kitchen and paused in the dinning
room. He was sitting nude on the carpet, his eyes fixed on
the TV screen. The VCR whirred softly. On the TV screen,
a large cock plunged slowly onto a hairy pussy and slowly
pulled out to the head. She could see his hand stroking at
his lap as he gazed at the fucking on the screen.
Her high heel clicked on the narrow expanse of bare
floor at the dinning room floor. His head swiveled and he
smiled at her. His fingers were circling the head of his
rigid cock, slowly massaging the head. For a moment she
gazed at his swollen cock, the purple head appearing
between his thumb and fingers then disappearing.
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