Daddy Fucks Amanda part 1

“Dad!” she whined. “Daddy that tickles!”

“I know it does, baby. I love it,” he told her. He was on top of her, in her bed, crushing her against the mattress with his big beer belly and his thick, hairy forearms were wrapped around her. He had his left hand on top of her pretty little blonde head, pulling it to the side as she protested, so he could tickle her neck with his mustache, his elbows pinning her arms to her sides and his bulk spreading her thighs wide open. She was trying to shake her head like “no no no” as he blew another raspberry against her neck, making her thrash around in his arms, ankles kicking in the air.

“Mom said- mom said we’re not supposed to be alone together anymore- Aah!” she laughed and howled again, trying to shrug away from him but totally at his mercy.

“It’s fine, baby, we’re just gonna have a little fun. Our little secret,” he whispered.

“You keep saying that but- Aah!” she howled again, kicking and laughing uncontrollably.

He slid his hand up the back of her t-shirt and unclasped her bra. He pulled the hem of her shirt up over her head and pulled her bra up, pinning her wrists against the mattress in a tangled mess. Her nipples were pink and big and standing straight up, pointing at the ceiling.

“How about this?” he said. Shifting so he could lick her belly, sticking his tongue into her belly button and wiggling it around.

“It tickles!” she shouted at the ceiling.

He licked up her belly and in between her perky tits, swirling his tongue around her nipples while she shouted and begged for mercy, sliding his free hand up the back of her thigh, shoving it up her shorts and squeezing her butt and even touching her anus with his finger.

“Daddy!” she gasped. “We can do mouth stuff we can do mouth stuff. Please!”

“You ready to use your mouth, princess?” he said. She nodded “yes” frantically.

He got off her and she opened her mouth for a split second before darting off the bed and trying to escape but he was already right on her, wrapping his arms around her from behind and tossing her back on the bed as she giggled frantically.

“You gonna behave?”

“Yes, Papa,” she said, grabbing the bars of the headboard with both hands. He grabbed the handcuffs off the dresser anyway and cuffed her wrists together against it. She opened her mouth and waited as her father unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. Her eyes opened in shock, even though it wasn’t the first time she’d seen it. It was huge; if she grabbed with both hands she could barely close her fist around it and still several inches stuck out of her hands.

She shivered in anticipation as Daddy put his cock in her mouth, playing nice at first and just rubbing it on her tongue, letting her give him a normal blowjob at first, reminding her not to let her teeth touch even though she had to open her mouth all the way.