And Donald slowed down his pace a bit, knowing what his daughter wanted, more than happy to give it to her. His prick was on fire but she was still a little ahead of him. He kept his tongue deep inside Donna's pussy but hardly moved it for a few seconds, not wanting the girl to reach the point of no return.
Donna removed her father's prick from her mouth for a minute but refused to let go of the heavy rod. Instead, she circled it with her tongue over and over again, paying special attention to the head and its vertical slit. Then she held the prick an inch or so from her mouth, shooting her tongue out like a snake, tormenting her father and bringing him closer to orgasm.
Another minute passed and the huge thing had moved back into her mouth, practically skewering the young beauty. Donna knew that she could hold out no longer. Her father's tongue felt as thick and long as his penis. It was all the way into her twat again and now she was going to have her climax.
At that very moment, Donna could feel the first of three streams of cum being emptied into her mouth. This was the part of oral sex that she liked best, although she had still not mastered the art of swallowing scum. It always seemed to be too much for her and her father was not likely to be any different.
As she began to down the saline fluids Donna felt herself cumming. Her cunt contracted one last time around the tongue that had stimulated it so well and then her climax began. Her body stiffened and then began to writhe. Her lips closed tighter around the bucking prick that was exploding in her mouth.
This time Donna was able to swallow every precious drop of semen. She struggled with the stuff but soon she had mastered it. All the while she was bathing her father's face with her own sexual secretions. Their bodies continued to move violently for a few seconds until their passion finally waned.
"That was so beautiful, Daddy," Donna said a few seconds later, licking the last traces of sperm from her pink lips. "I wish we had done it before, don't you?"
"We can make up for lost time," Donald commented, smiling at his daughter's enthusiasm. "But, yes, you're right. We're a unique family and it was foolish to deny it so long."
"Are we really that different?" Donna asked.
"Oh, it's hard to say," Donald replied, taking his daughter into his arms and raising her body on top of his. "A lot of people do things they won't talk about and a lot of folks talk about things they've never done. I'd guess that what they call incest is a lot more common than you'd expect, especially in these parts."
It was a relief for Donna to hear her father talking that way. She was going to have to get used to being different, but he would help her with that. Donald was so calm and strong, just the way a loving father was supposed to be.
Donna lay with her father for a few minutes, wondering what was going to happen next. Despite the intensity of her orgasm, the girl knew that she was ready for more. Her father had turned her on like no man before her and Donna wanted him again. Still, he was old and she had no idea of the man's sexual capacity.
But Donald set his daughter's fears to rest a few minutes later. He looked Donna over from head to toe and could not help feeling proud of his daughter. The girl was every bit as lovely and sensual as her mother. Her tits were young and firm and her ass was more beautiful than seemed possible. Yes, it wouldn't take much to get himself moving again.
Donald Judge leaned over Donna's body and then kissed the tender teenager on her sensual lips. Donna opened her mouth wide to meet his tongue, sucking the thick organ into her mouth happily. Already she could feel her father's prick stiffening with anticipation. Yes, he was going to fuck her, quite soon.
This time Donna did not bother to stimulate her father's cock with her mouth or hands. The man was continuing to explore her magnificent body and it was better just to lie there and let him have his way of her. She was still nervous about fucking her father but knew that it would work out well.
Donald rubbed his prick against his daughter's body as he continued to get her ready for fucking. He knew that it was best not to think about things at a time like that, to go ahead and fuck the little sexpot without fear. He would be ready to penetrate her within another minute or two.
Donna sighed with relief as she felt her father's hand being cupped over her already dripping quim. It was amazing how quickly she was getting turned on soon after an orgasm. But Donna was learning a lot about sex from her father. It seemed almost a shame that they had not fucked years earlier.
Donald Judge worked a thick index finger into his daughter's pussy. He rimmed the girl tenderly and then forced the digit in to the last knuckle. His prick was as hard as oak by that point, throbbing palpably against Donna's thigh. Shifting his weight, the middle aged man was soon straddling his daughter, almost ready to enter her pussy for the first time.
He did so just a few moments later. Donna's cunt was as wet and inviting as it would ever be. They had plenty of time before the rest of the family returned to complete preparations for the wedding. Donald looked at his daughter once more before fucking her, his face tender and radiant with love.
Donna closed her eyes as she felt her father entering her secret chamber. The man's prick seemed huge as it was eased slowly into her body. At first it didn't look like she would be able to handle him, until Donna relaxed a little more. Then the huge organ glided into her box as if controlled by radar.
Inch by inch the heavy organ found itself a home. Donna parted her ivory thighs as far as they would go and sighed with lust as she started to get going. Her father's prick was filling the girl to capacity but she liked it that way. Donna knew that she would get used to the man quickly enough.
Donald took his time about fucking his daughter. He was over any moral concerns about her but had no desire to hurt Donna. His prick slid into her pussy a little further and then, with a final thrust, Donald had entered the girl completely. Her cunt was so tight that he could hardly move inside it but Donald knew that that would change in short order.
"Go slow," Donna pleaded. "It feels so good that way."
Donald did not bother to answer his daughter. He left his prick buried inside her for a few moments and then began to rotate the huge tube from side to side. Donna felt as if she was being rearranged from within. The man's cock was getting bigger and stiffer but she could handle it now.
Once he had penetrated his daughter, Donald did everything in his power to make the girl more comfortable. He raised his heavy body onto outstretched arms and then lowered his head to her magnificent, irresistible titties. His mouth closed over one nipple, not to be removed until the luscious pink rosette had hardened and reddened under his ministrations.
Father and daughter were at last united. Although neither was moving very much there was a bond of love and lust growing between them. Their bodies were united, welded together with sweat and hot desire. Donald withdrew his prick a fraction of an inch and then eased it in again a little faster. The girl was obviously ready for him. Her cunt was tight but it was elastic as well, able to take his penetration without damage. Soon he would be able to fuck the little sexpot with complete freedom.
Donna opened her eyes a little as she felt her father starting to fuck her. There was a horrible vacant sensation when his prick slid out of her twat but then she would feel better than ever when the magic wand was reinserted. She could still not move with her father but that would all come in good time.
"You can fuck me harder now," she whispered unnecessarily. "I'm not a child anymore. I want to feel your prick banging inside me. Go on, Daddy, tear me to pieces with that big thing."
Donald looked down at his daughter, wondering if the girl were really serious or just trying to be brave. He continued to fuck her slowly and lovingly, not minding it at all. Her cunt was clinging to his cock as if Donna's life depended on it and no sane man could have objected to the friction and pressure she was generating deep inside that churning fuck hole.