She sucked back to his cocktip and moaned, "Don't stop – keep coming – drown me with jism, Daddy!" Then her head ducked down as he spurted again. The thick stream hit the back of her throat. He almost blew her head right off the end of his cock as that powerful jizz-jet shot out. She was pushing her head down on the steaming geyser like a salmon struggling upstream to breed. His cock-knob went down her gullet again and he fed her another dose straight into her belly. Then he hosed her with another spurt on the backstroke, giving her the joy of tasting it before she swallowed.
The last spurt of cum ripped from his pulsing cockhead and Frank leaned back into the chair. His balls had collapsed, but his big cock still throbbed in her mouth, swollen and hard. Debby nursed a few last trickles from his piss hole. Her hand folded around his prick and, with his cockhead in her lips, she frigged him with her fist, pumping a few more slimy drops out by hand. Her lips drew away with a slurp. His cockhead popped from her mouth like a cork from a bottle.
Smiling with creamy lips, purring like a well fed and contented cat, Debby used her nimble tongue to gather up the errant drops of cum that had escaped her lips and trickled down his cock-stalk. She tongued a few tasty globs from his deflated balls.
"Yummy," she moaned.
Frank stared at her through glazed eyes. His dynamic coming had dazed him. He watched her cum-drenched tongue slide all over his cock and balls as the insatiable nymph slurped merrily away, swallowing every delicious drop of cock spume.
He closed his eyes, panting in the aftermath.
Her tongue continued to work moistly on him.
"Your cum is so fucking scrumptious," she whispered.
Then she drew away.
Her tongue was no longer caressing him. His cock, polished to a luster, stood abandoned.
But Frank could still hear that slurping noise.
Then he remembered that there was a doggy lapping away on his little girl's pussy…
CHAPTER THREE
Through misty eyes, Frank stared down at Debby. She was smiling dreamily, kneeling before him with her head down and her ass up and, under that pert little ass, the Alsatian's big black head was grinding.
She saw her father looking at her.
"Ummm – that feels nice," she purred.
"Debby – you – the dog…"
"Yeah, he loves to lap my cunt," she said.
"You don't mind?" Frank croaked.
"Shit, no – I fucking love it!" she wailed, giving her ass a jerk.
Rex rumbled deep in his throat and his long tongue slapped into her open, creamy cunt slot. It slurped through her unfolded cuntlips and dragged over her clit.
Frank knew he should stop the bestial scene – and, fascinated, knew that he wouldn't. He had expected to feel ashamed, filled with remorse and regret, once he had emptied his cum-load into his daughter's mouth and lust no longer dominated his emotions. Maybe he would have, too.
But with the doggy tonguing her pussy, Frank was filled with such wild passion that there was no room in his being for such feeble emotions as self-recrimination. His prick was as huge and as hard as it had been before Debby had milked it dry and his balls were already starting to balloon with a new load of cum.
Debby eyed him, amused by his reactions – and knowing she had found a splendid way to get the man so hot he would do anything, so horny that all his inhibitions had melted in the fiery heat of his frenzy.
And she wanted a nice come, herself, along the way.
The dog's tongue stabbed right up her cunt hole, slurping around inside the padded, soaking tunnel. Debby moaned and pumped, her loins moving in a fucking motion against the brute's hairy black muzzle. Very much aware that Daddy was watching her, she reached back under her belly and spread her cuntlips open wider with her fingers.
Rex tongue-fucked up her cunt slot greedily, doggy slobber steaming from the wet folds.
Cunt juice poured from her open slot and foamed down her crotch, lathering her with a pearly film. Then the doggy slurped it up with a yelp and his saliva flooded her in replacement. His tongue slapped into her pussy steadily. Her ass churned and her nubile hips jerked. Cream ran down the insides of her sleek, shapely thighs. Rex ducked down and lapped the overflow up from her legs, then jammed his nose into her cunt again. His muzzle was streaked with pussy nectar, all foamy on the jet-black hair. The dog seemed to be trying to shove his whole head up into Debby's sodden fuck-hole.
"Ooooh – his tongue is as big as a cock!" Debby squealed, for her daddy's benefit, as that long, pliable lapper delved deep up into her cunt.
But it wasn't as big as her daddy's cock. Frank's prick was standing like a lighthouse, the cock-knob glowing like a beacon, warning of the rocky shoals below.
Rex's head ducked down, then slid up. His flattened tongue slurped into her blonde cunt mound, matting her golden triangle with doggy slobber, then drew up across her clit, stirred through her open cuntlips and lapped up into the crack of her ass. He tongued at her asshole and Debby squealed with delight. His head went up and down like a rocking horse as he slapped those long, steady tongue-strokes to her, licking her from her pussy to her shit hole. Her groin was awash with his saliva and that saliva was streaked by ribbons of cunt juice. Pussy cream pooled in the middle of the dog's red tongue and dripped from the curled edges.
Frank's prick was pounding violently. The man had never been so excited in his life before – but then, he had never had a blow-job from his daughter and watched that wanton little imp get tongued by a doggy before, either.
His enthusiasm was understandable.
The dog's prick was doing plenty of hammering, as well. Rex, content to lap pussy for the moment, was paying no attention to his own cock, but that neglected tool was massive and iron hard with urgency. The slick red cock-knob was straining out in a wide slab of naked meat at the end of the long cockshaft. His cockhead was pumping in and out, like an inhaling lung. Slimy dog jism oozed from his piss hole, all frothy on the fiery red cockmeat.
Frank stared at the dog's prick.
What was Debby going to do about that urgent hard-on she had inspired? How far did the naughty little girl's depravity extend?
His lips moved. A strangled sound emerged. He shook his head like a stunned ox and waited, frozen in the chair, pinned in place by his prick, glued there by his eyes, a captive in a carnal cage.
It's Jennifer's fault, he told himself. If the bitch hadn't left us here alone, none of this would have happened.
But how glad he was that it had! Frank shuddered as his cock hammered violently. His hard-on was so dynamic that he felt as if the roots of his prick began in his asshole, as if his whole belly was moored on the pole of his prick.
Debby reached back through her crotch and grasped the dog's slippery tongue between her thumb and forefinger. Dragging it from his mouth, she began to rub it directly against her tingling clit. Her cunt slot sucked against his muzzle. Streams of pussy juice gushed down her groin. Then she released his lapper, letting him slurp away unhindered again.
Rex set to with gusto. The flow from her fuck-hole was getting hotter and thicker and creamier as the horny little minx rose towards the peak of sensation. Her cunt juice was turning to cum cream, and Rex was frantic.
"Oh!" she cried as a spasm hit her.
The waves of bliss rushed across her slim belly and shot like electric currents up her trembling thighs. They came faster and higher, rushing upon each other and merging into one prolonged wave of sensation.