Daddy’s Thirst : Daddy’s Milk 3

I’m out with Daddy on a roadtrip and we soon discover we’re low on water.  With no gas station for miles things are looking bleak, until Daddy tells me he has a secret way of quenching our thirsts: Milk!  I’m in disbelief, but when he shows me first hand that he can squeeze the ambrosia from my bountiful breasts, I have nothing left to doubt!  What follows is an erotic, lusty bout of taboo lactation that I’ll never forget!

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Daddy unbuttoned his shirt as I did so and took it off his shoulders.  Soon I found myself being drawn to it, moving in and kissing Daddy’s chest at first as the magnetism of his stiff rod brought me closer to it.

I kissed over his hairy pecs and down the rippled abs of his six-pack until his dick was close enough to eat.  Then I pumped it against my face at first, toying with the idea of putting him in my mouth before I let a tentative lick slide up the side of it.

Daddy moaned softly in response, running a hand over the back of my head in encouragement, though I didn’t need any at that point.  I was going to suck his cock whether he wanted me to or not!

I opened wide and clasped my lips around it, driving the veined flesh in to my mouth, all the way to the back of my throat and out again.

“What a nice dick,” I said, licking my lips and kissing the smooth head of his cut crown.

“Suck it, Amber,” he said, softly stroking the back of my head.

I worked him in my fist and moved my head over his cock again, driving it in to my mouth as I drenched him in my spit.

I worked Daddy’s cock over and over, pepper-grinding his length as I sucked it in and out of my mouth.  At intervals I’d lick my way down his cock and suck one of his balls in to my mouth, massaging them in my hand before moving back up to his thick flesh.

“I want to fuck you now,” he said after a moment or two.  I guessed he probably didn’t want to bolt in his daughter’s mouth when my pussy was a more than viable option.

“I need your dick inside me, Daddy,” I said, sucking off his cock and looking in to his eyes.  “I’m so wet.”

We scrambled in the front of the cab until we were both completely naked, then Daddy lay back across the seat and beckoned me on to him.  I climbed on, my big tits drooping below me as I did so until his cock was under me.

Daddy gripped his meat in a fist and held it upright while I moved my ass back on it, feeling it press its way in to my wet core and slide inside.

We both let out a sigh, the tension relieved briefly as my warm, wet flesh hugged his hot cock tightly.

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