He might never get it again. His conscience or hers might prevent it, so he had to give this cute pussy everything he had. Shuddering with new craving, he brought his mouth down to her up-tilted cunt and kissed the delicate upper crevice, feeling her little girl-cock tense between his lips. Her legs trembled, her ass quivered, and she uttered a little cry of pure pleasure.
"Ohh! Oh, oh, ohh!" Cindi panted, loving his lips on her clit. Her father was more knowing and experienced with her tender sex bud. His capable hands held her ass very tightly, coaxing more thrills from it. Now he began to burrow into her pussy mouth, suctioning the juice of her need, and a finger was teasing the lower reach of her crevice!
John moaned into his daughter's cunt. The thrills were starting to gather in her pelvis. She was not far away from another climax, and her craving for more of his huge prick shook her like a storm.
"Ohhh, let me fuck you now, honey!" she cried. "Please!"
His head lifted, he nodded, and he dropped over on his back. She scrambled quickly above him, swung her hips high, and without any assistance at all she fastened her twitching cunt opening around his virile glands. Ohhh, the luscious squeeze of it in her cunny! Head was wonderful, but cock was her thing! It seemed to fill her even fuller than before!
Slowly, sweetly his sex emblem inched deeper! His hands cuddled her tits just the way she had dreamed he would. Her legs drew in as she leaned forward and started her fuck. Sock, sock, lunge! Her nerves begged for an orgasm!
"Damn, damn!" John gasped, lifting his hips. "That's beautiful cuuuuunt!"
"Ohhh! Ohhhh!"Cindi cried. "I'm coming!"
"Get it off, baby!" he groaned. "Fuck me till your eyeballs pop out!"
It's so much better without a sheath! she thought hazily. Raw meat in my naked cunt! This is the way a fuck should be! Before long, I'll be riding Neil's cock again. I'll be safe so I can take his squirts. But right now I'm gonna get my first spray of hot jism! He can't hold back. My pussy is too good for him!
John's eyes glazed, and his huge cock tensed. Cindi hunched and bounced in a rosy mist of total delight. She could drag it out next time. This was a wild compulsive drive to the finish. Those slidings, that heavy pounding at her deeps! Ohhhh, fucking him seemed less wrong all the time. This had been ordained.
There was no reason why she couldn't have her fucking at home and on dates with Neil, too! This was no worse than what her father had been doing with Ellen for years and years. Cindi was a big girl now. She could have a lot of fun with her pussy, the best funnnn in the whole world.
"Ughhhh!" John moaned fiercely. His prick tensed and began to throb! His virility was gushing up into Cindi's clasping cunt, and she felt the answering pounds of her need in every corner of her being! She stroked and stroked, faster and faster, and suddenly her pussy flesh knew a whole different kind of response. She was exploding around his pulsing cock!
Cindi screamed! Her entire pelvis churned in voluptuous rhythm. Her anus tightened, her cunt tightened, and her nipples seemed to bore into John's hands. The family lust was throbbing from her cunt. Her clitoris was a repeating fun-gun, shooting heaven at his prick. She was coming offff, offff, OFFFFF!
Oh, I bet Ellen comes like this. That's why he can't resist her cunt! I just knew John could bang me harder than anybody. I can see him the way he is. I'm not in love with him anymore. I'm just fucking for fun!
John knew this was not the end of his incestuous association with Cindi. It was just the beginning. Her snug little box was pulling every drop of his lust. His nuts were like cannon balls at the root of his cock.
For John, it was almost like that first wild fuck with Ellen! She had started this thing years before, and now he was tasting more forbidden treats. There could be no offspring. He could spray his seed in Cindi's dainty fresh cunt any time she needed it! He and Cindi and Ellen could slip away someplace out of town and they could all three drink the forbidden juice.
Cindi finished her panting ride on his prick and dropped her titties to his heaving chest. The heavenly pangs of aftermath deep inside her were all she wanted! They were two animals, sweaty and spent. Her cunt was flooded with his load, and she could feel it oozing down-around his balls as her pussy lips clasped in a sweet last spasm. Wow!"
"Ohhh, John!" she breathed unevenly. "It can't be wrong when it's this good!"
"You hated me when you found out about Ellen and me," he muttered, his hands gripping her ass.
"I was just jealous!" she whispered. "I wanted your prick in me!"
"Are you jealous now, sweetie?"
"Ohhh, no," she breathed. "I adore Ellen. I understand how it is. Could the three of us have a party sometime?"
"Why, you little clever twat," he chuckled. "I was thinking the same thing."
Cindi relaxed happily. So many wonderful things lay ahead for her: Lori Lester, Ellen, and even Dotti Fancher-but the best would be John and Neil. Throbbing, gushing prick was where she was really at. A girl had to have that. Nothing else would ever be so wonderful for Cindi since she had finally grown up.