My Anal Vibrator Was No Match For Daddy’s Cock : Anal Incest 49

My anal vibrator is tiny in comparison to daddy’s big thickness, and I find that out first-hand when he catches me being naughty and gives me a taste of the real thing.  Read as he pulls out his c-shot all over my gape before putting himself back inside me for more!

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“You see it?” I asked.

“Gosh, that looks like a tight grip.”

“Watch how my ass sucks at it …” I told him, and then I started to slide it back and forth.

“Fuck, Fran, that’s so hot.”

He squeezed his cock as though he was trying to calm it down.

“Look,” I told him.  “Keep looking.”

I felt the rubber slide through me, still lubricated by the coconut oil that sat on my bedside table.

“Oh, Fran,” daddy said, rubbing at my ass.

I moved the toy with greater purpose, then I started to moan.  I could see the pleasured anguish in his brow as he frowned.  He was fighting against temptation, but I could tell he wasn’t going to win.

“You’re driving me wild, Fran,” he said.  “This is so naughty.”

“My daddy is watching me fuck my ass,” I whispered.

“I can’t keep it in my pants, honey …”

“So don’t.”

Daddy pulled his cock out through the front of his boxer-shorts again.  It was so stiff—even more than before.  The veins were thick, and his cock was swollen with arousal.

“Gosh, I wonder what that would be like in my ass,” I groaned, moving the toy.  “Imagine it, daddy.  Imagine pumping it through this tight little hole.”

“We can’t do that, Fran.”

“We can.  The lube is right there.”

Daddy looked at the jar of coconut oil.  He pressed two of his fingers into it and then moved the clump of oil to his cock.  He rubbed it and it began to melt over him, making his thickness look even more delicious.  It turns out, if something looks hot, it looks even hotter covered in oil.

“Let me see,” I said as daddy began to stroke himself.

He stood up and moved along the side of the bed until I could smell the oil on his cock.  His big hand worked along him, pinching to the tip and working his stiff cock close to me.

“Fuck, daddy,” I hushed, driving the toy into my ass.

“This is so wrong …”

“You know the other good thing about coconut oil?”

“What?”

“The taste.”

His cock visibly flexed.  He put a knee on the bed and then moved it to my mouth without saying anything.  I opened my mouth over him and stopped moving the toy in my ass.  I gave his cock my full attention, feeling how stiff and aroused he felt against my tongue.

I could taste the coconut and precum that eased from the tip when I pinched my fist up towards his crown.  He was so turned on and it was all because of me.  I wanted him bad.

“I want to put this in your ass,” daddy said.  “I want to put it in your ass so bad.”

“So do it,” I told him.  “Fill me up.”

“You’re my daughter, Fran.”

“I don’t care.”  I took the toy from my ass.  “Fill me up.”

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