Paying for Daddy (Closed)

"Mmm Marcus just... just please, don't stop now. I wont be able to handle it if you stop." She said, unable to hold her need back anymore. Christie rocked her hips, humping her pussy against his hand. I just need to cum once. That's all l need then l can get back to thunking straight.

Her hand shot up and moved to the hand that was messing with her tit, placing her hand over his. She couldn't remember the last time her nipples were so hard... or sensitive, but god, she wanted them to feel like this all the time.

When her father spoke up, she groaned a bit. She was so fucking close! So close that she could barley lean forward to grab Marcus's card, but she did it! At least half way.

"Oh fuck!" She cried out, grabbing the table tight. Christie dropped the cards on the table and cried out as she started to cum, her juices spraying out of her pussy, drenching both her panties and his lap. As squirmed on his lap as she closed her eyes. As her orgasm staed to subside, she let go of the table grabbed and moved it down to the hand that was rubbing her pussy. "Stop it! Now!" She gasped out, panting.
 
He smiled as she dropped the cards, her while body tensing as she grabbed the table and she cried out in extasy. His hand soon became slick with her juices as her hips quivered over his groin. He felt the slick liquid of her orgasm wash through her panties, her thighs becoming slick with it. His own pants grew warm where she sat over him. He just smiled.

He felt her hand pull his free from her pussy, and he let her. He shifted his hips underneath of her, his member skiing against her thigh, trapped where it was. His hands slid up to gather the cards she had dropped. As he leaned forward his lips brushed her ears

"Be a dear and grab me another drink would you?" he aske in a lust filled voice. He watched her slide off his lap, her legs wobbling a little, and he slid one hand up to give her ass a light slap, the full firm rump just barely jiggled. He watched her walk into the kitchen smiling, then he turned back to the game. He looked a his cards and smiled

"I'll go ahead and start off with fifty" he said sliding a short stack of chips in middle of the table

Christie came walking bak in, her full firm tts swaying with each step, he looked up at her before she sat down

"Why don't you do something about those wet panties of yours" he said with a grin


Lance could not believe it. His daughter had just cum. What te fuck was tha bastard doing to her!?!?! He hung his head in shame, even worse was the fact that he could feel his own loins stiffening. The sound of his daughter crying out an the sight of her womanly curves was all too much. It must be the booze! He thought to himself as he looks at his cards, ignoring the look of satisfaction on his daughters face, ignoring her lush figure as she rose to go get another beer, ignoring the look on Marcus face. He had to win
 
Christie shivered as he whispered in her ear. "Beer... o-okay." She released his hand and pushed off the table as she got off his lap and walked to the kitchen. She notice then, just how wet she really was. Both her thighs were wet with her juices, her panties denched. I much have gotten him pretty wet as well. The thought ran through her head as she tried to stay on her legs and not to fall down on the floor.

When she got into the kitchen, she took a moment to lean on the wall and catch her breath and think about what just happened. I just came... in front of my father. And l loved it! Christie shook her head before she went to the fridge-freezer opening it up and grabbing another beer for Marcus, popping the top off.

Going back to the living room, she remembered she was still almost naked... and she was walking around like she had a outfit on. Quickly she went over to Marcus and put the beer down.

She was about to sit down when he said, "Why don't you do something about those wet panties of yours."

"Umm." Biting her lip, she thought about it. She really should take them off with them being so wet but... Chrustie leaned down so her mouth was at his ear. "He wins the next 2 games." She whispered before taking hold of the waist band of her panties and wiggled them down and off. Now she was completely nude, her tits and her shaven pussy on full display to him.

Christie quickly sat on his lap, feeling his hard member and the juices the covered his pants. "Your all wet." She mumbled putting her head down in embarrassment.
 
He felt a shiver tremble through him as she leaned down to whisper in his ear. He smiled realizing that he had her right where he wanted her. He watched as she slid her hands into her panties, breasts jiggling deliciously as she shimmied out of them. She quickly sat in his lap, only giving h the briefest glimpse of her young shaven pussy

She settled into his lap with a little wiggle that made his cock throb. She leaned back and mentioned his wet pants. He let his hands slide around her waist, rising up to openly cup her massive twin orbs

"Yes I am all wet. I'll give him the next three hands if you do something about that" he said into her ear as his fingers slid over her nipples



Lance watches the profile of her body as she leaned over, full heavy tits swaying as she stripped out of her panties. His daughter had just cum all over the bastard he owed thousands if dollars to. She was now completely naked, in his lap, and all he could think was that he had been winning. He was a worthless bastard

"Alright I'm in lets flip the river" he said, his head hung low, wallowing in his shame
 
Christie had no idea how to respond to what he just said. How did he want her to clean him up? His pants were soaked with her nectar, but she wanted her father to win and obviously he couldn't do that on his own. So what chose did she have? "Okay, l mean l guess a towel would work, right?"

She took up, showing herself both to her father and Marcus again. "I'll be back." She told the two of them before she went to the hall closet, swaying her hips a bit more then needed. Even if her father was right there, Marcus was still the one that made her cum and her body wanted to repay him for it. Christie opened the closet and grabbed a dark blue towel out of the closet before going back to the living room and kneeling in front of him.

Her large tits swayed in front of her as she placed the towel on his lap, trying to wip up her mess. It would have been a lot easier if she hadn't cum all over his lap, because now, as she rubbed his lap, she could feel something long and hard. "Marcus, this might take a bit." She told him, her voice a soft mumble as her eyes were glued to his lap.

l wonder if he's as bignas he feels. She thought to herself, licking her lips slowly. As she worked to get him cleaned up, her would either press down harder, trying to feel him better when she rubbed over his dick or going slower enjoying the feeling out him.
 
He smiled as he watched her get up, her ass swelling delightfull as each cheek rounded up with every stride, her swayin hips making the sight all the more delicious

Marcus smiled as he glanced over at Lance. He saw the hate beaming from his eyes

"So how did the river treat you" he asked lance as he tossed in twenty

"Twenty" he said, then his eyes left Lance and he watched a pair of delicious full tita jiggle as she came back. She knelt down in front of him, her full tits brushing his thighs

She skid the towel to his lap, running up an down his groin, he smiled as she spent her time working over his crotch, especially where his cock was. He looked down at her with a smile

"Thats much better, but I think you may have gotten my boxers wet too. Be a dear and make sure you get me all dry" he said with a wink. Then looked up as Lance matched his bet. Marcus reached up to flip up the last of the river, excited to see Lance playing it safe while Marcus was obliged to let the loser win

Marcus looked at the river and tossed out another 10 waiting for Lance. He glanced down to see Christie chew her lip as she pondered what to do

"Go on now, get me all cleaned up" he told her
 
She was... enjoying herself while she cleaned up Marcus, but thwn he had to talk. She turned her head away from his lap and looked up at his face. "The fabric is thin." She mumbled, half to herself as she stopped her movement, setting the towel down on the floor.

She turned her head back down to his lap as she tried to think of what to do. There's nothing wrong with this. He'll still have his boxers on. Christie moved her hand up to her mouth and became bitting the tip of her nail nervously.

Only to look back up at him as he spoke. "Umm okay, but... you owe me something for going this far and not my father winning more hands." She whispered before reaching up and unbuttoning his pants and tugging them down to his knees. Holy crap. She thought, seeing how big he was as he tented his boxers. Reaching down, she grabbed the towel again and went back to rubbing at his lap, he was right. It was wet... or more like damp, but whatever. It didn't even matter if he was wet or not, she would have rubbed him anyway.
 
He smiled, loving the fact that now she wanted something for herself, and he would give it to her all to soon. He shifted as she opened his pants, tugging them down to his ankles. She scooted forward and her heavy soft breasts rubbed against his thighs. He grinned as she began to run the towel back and forth over his cock, completely ignoring any other regions of his boxers that didn't contain his thick cock

Then Lance blurted, " All in" sliding his pile forward. Apparently he hadn't learned. He must have figured that with Marcus' weak bets that he didn't have anything

"Fine" Marcus replied laying down his cards. He had a flush. Lance
Laid down his cards not even bothering to show them

"Fick fuck fuck!!!" he yelled "I thought I finally had you" Lance said In a mix of anger and self
Loathing

Marcus smiled as he spoke up, "I tell you what" he said. And as he spoke he reached into his boxers and pulled his cock out, Christie's eyes bulged argue sight of his long thick cock springing free. His other hand slid up to the back onher head, and he pulled her face to his cock

"Let's pretend that you didn't do that. You didn't go all in. I still win the pot, but just before you got stupid" he told Lance. As he said it though, he was looking at Christie

"here's that something for you" he said with a grin. Her lips parting in hesitation as he pulled her closer. The he's of his cock brushing against wr lush lips. Then he pulled her lore firmly, pushing her head down on his cock. Her lips parting as his thick head slid into her mouth. He groaned as the wet heat of her lips and mouth wrapped around his cock

He let go of his cock, leaned forward and swept half the pile into his own.

"Deal" he told Lance with a smile. Then to add insult to injury

"Fuck your mouth feels good" he said loud enough for Lance to hear. Smiling at him as rage crossed his face. He didn't say anything though, he just gathered the cards and began to shuffle

Lance let go of her head, reached Dow to catch one nipple where it rubbed agains his thigh, pinching it and tugging it

"Thats a good girl" he said as she surrendered and served
 
When he father lost, Christie stopped rubbing Marcus's lap, the towel clenched in herbtiny fists. Dad, you way to cocky. She thought to herself, getting to distracted by her father to pay attention to the tent tnat was in front of her. At least untl he slid his hand down.

Her eyes went wide and the towel slid from them, hitting the floor as he pulled his cock free. Her eyes ran over it hungrily, taking it how thick and long it was. The large viens that seemed to cover it. Christie ignoring almost everything they said above her, to busy thinking about how it would feel with her hands around his dick.

The only thing that drawed her eyes away, for a second was Marcus telling her this was what she would get and his hand on the back of her head. Which didn't seen to bad..., but she couldn't be to easy.

As she was pulled closure, the head of his member ran over his lips, they parted a bit instinctively. He still kept pushing her down, determined to get her to take him! And she couldn't fight it. Christie opened her mouth, his dick slid into her open mouth, filling it as she took more in.

At first she tried to pull away, a few tugs here a d there, but she was only trying to act like she didn't want this, even though her body just screamed for her to give in. After hearing him say he enjoyed the feeling of her wet mouth, she did!

Christie began sucking on thencock that filled her mouth, running her tongues over the viens as she bobbed her head up and down, taking more of him as she did. Every now and then she would pull off, until just the tip remained and licked at the tiny hole before moving down again.

The hairs on his legs ran over her tits, making both her nipples harden and a shiver go down her back. Her hands moved up and grabbed Marcus's wrist, moving his hand away from her nipple so she could rub her tits up againsts him more, moaning softly ad she did.
 
He watched her work. Her little mouth attacking his long thick cock with a rekindled lust. He groaned as she sank her cute little face down in his member, the heat of her mouth washing through him. He smiled as she pulled her hands away from her tit and as ah sucked she shifted from side to side, rubbing her full tits against his thigh

She bobbed up and down, her tongue wiggling along his shaft as he felt the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. She would slide to the top, letting her tongue tease the head oh so delightfully as she caught her breath, before sinking back down on his thick length

He looked up and watched as Lance dealt, the muscles in his jaw clenching as he swallowed his anger

"Alright now. Let's see what I got" he said with a grin as he reached up and took his cards, sliding the anti in for the game

"I'll start off with 100$ hensaidnas he glanced at his cards ad then nudged the chips in, watching as lance looked down at his cards doubtfully

Lance responded with an extra fifty and they turned the
River. Marcus groaned as he felt her working more and more of him into her mouth

"Damn girl" he groaner with a grin, watching her dads face roil with rage. The kind of anger that made people make mistakes.
 
She bobbed her hed faster, going deeper and deeper each timd she moved her head down. She would have continued to suck him until... oh she couldn't believe it, but until he came in her mouth, which she never let any man do before. But he was just to big and she gagged.

Christie popped his dick out of her mouth, a strand of spit ran from the head of his member to her lip. The way he talked to her father, not about the game, but about her and her skills of sucking his cock made her feeling all hot all over again.

She moved one of her hands up and grabbed the end of his cock before she started to run her tongue from the base to the head, going as slow as she could, teasing him. Her other hand came up and she gently ran her nail over his balls.

She knew this was wrong, at this time, not because of her father, but because how much she was enjoying. How much her body liked this! It was almost like her body craved only his own.

"Mmmm, do like how l suck your cock?" Christie asked, her voice a sweet pur as she looked up at him.
 
He groaned aloud as her head bobbed faster and faster on his cock. The extasy building until he exploded in her hot hungry mouth. He looked down and watched as his meat slid from her mouth, a long glistening strand of saliva stretching from her lip to his cock

She leaned back down, her hot silky tongue slowly licking up and down his cock in slow sweet swaths. She looked up at him and asked him what he thought

"Oh darlin, your amazing" he said with a smile, then looked up to see his father cursing to himself, his face red with anger

"Oh sorry about that, bets on me right? I was distracted by your daughter" he said with a grin, "Or rather her pretty little mouth" he added nonchalantly as he liked at his cards and those laid out on the table. His luck was in tonight for sure. Right now he was headed for a royal flush. He was gonna take this man for his pile, and then he was fonna take his daughter right on front of him

He looked down at Christie, she was still toying with his groin

"Come here Sweety. Why don't you sit down in my lap again" he told her as he reached down and pulled her up onto his lap. This time though she was facing him. He pushed her back, leanin her against the table. His hands slid over her stomach, then up to cup each full breast

"Ansolutely gorgeous" he said. Then he leaned down to plant soft kisses in her breasts. Each time he looke up to see her father growing madder and madder. He let the soft skin of her tita slip free from his lips

"Oh right, I forgot its on me. Umm, whatever" he said as he reached up and slid a tall stack of chips into the pile

"I raise you whatever that is" he said before he leaned back down to catch one hard nipple between his teeth, his tongue flicking out to tease it
 
She stopped licking his member when he asked her to sit in his lap. "Okay, Marcus." She released him and got up, with his help. She was going to turn around and face the table, thinking he wanted her to help with the game again as he groped her, but instead he made her face him. Which to her, was a bad thing. She wouldn't see her father and she got mess with Marcus more.

He pushed her back so she was against the table before he cupped her breasts. Instantly, she arched her back, pushing her tits out to him. "Mmm, l'm so glad you like them." She moaned , feeling his lips press to her breasts, over and over, making her leaning her head back a bit.

Christie grabbed the table edge as she started to breath faster, harder, until he stopped to move some chips in. She took this time to move onto his lap more until her pussy made contact to his cock, right as he took her nipple in his mouth.

Her eyes closed a bit and she moved her hand to his head. "Mmmm god." Slowly, she started to rock her hips, grinding herself on him, making him feel just how wet she was, how much she wanted him.
 
He smiled as she shifted closer, his cock sliding against the wet lips of her pussy. He instantly felt himself beginning to grow hard at the touch of her slick heat. He reached down and grabbed a hold of his cock, pulling it up between them, so each time she shifted forward her lips pressed against his shaft, bathing his cock in her hot lust

One hand hungrily groped at her full breast squeezing the hefty orb, feeling it billow around his big hand, soft curve swelling. His other hand held her other tit, squeezing so her nipple lifted to his lips. He wiggled her te, so the nipple slid back and forth along his parted lips, his tongue barely grazing the tip


Lance growled, watching his daughter give herself to him was an insult, but it had obviously gone from her helping him out, to her helping himself. He looked at the large stack Marcus had pushed in, and figured if he matched him he would be down to his last 100. He looked at his cards, right now he had a pair. There were two cards left to flip. He swallowed, just wanting this to be over. Surely he could talk Marcus into sparing his knees of he lost

He matched the bet. Then reached up to flip the last two cards, smiling when the cards gave him a full house. A hell of a hand. He looked at Marcus, the man toying with his daughters full tts, and he felt his own groin stir at the sight onher full firm tits in the air, one being ravaged by Marcus, the other being toyed with

"All in" lance said with a smile. He just might still have a chance


Marcus let her tit slip from his lips as Lance went all in. He looked at the river, his royal flush had come in

"Really lance? Are you sure? Haven't you learned your lesson?" he asked as he released on delicious tit, letting his hand slip to his own chips, pushing in a pile to match Lances. Then his hand slid over her breast, and down her stomach, coming to rest with his thumb on her clit. He rolled te sensitive flesh in circles as he looked at lance, his daughters moans filling the air as her hips gyrated against his cock

"You lose" Marcus said as he showed his hand. Lance dropped his head, beginning to sob

"There must be something" he said with a pathetic voice
 
Christie sat up a bit, feeling his cock right against her pussy now. "Oh wow." She moved one hand away from the table and placed it on his shoulder on his suit, holding him as he went at her breasts again. Squeezing at the large breast as he licked at the hard nub.

Around her, she could hear her father moving things around the table, most likely those chips, but she couldn't be sure. And she didn't really care either! The feeoing of Marcus sucking away at her nipple was way to much for her.

"All in." Her father said, making Marcus stop pleasuring her to loo.

She leaned up a bit more and looked over at her father, seeing his cards. The were good! But were they good enough to beat Marcus? "Ahhh!" Christie cried out, feeling her clit being rubbed. Her hips picked up their pace, pushing herself against his thumb.

"You lose."

Now that, was enough to make her freeze. Quickly, she reached down and grabbed his hand, pulling him away from her, with a bit of trouble. Christie sat on his lap, panting as she watched her father weeping, his head going down.

Quickly she looked over at him. "Marcus, you can't! We don't have that much money!" She said, putting her other hand on his shoulder. She looked into his eyes, pleading. "Please, l'll... l'll..." She didn't know whatshe would do, but she would do anything to help her daddy.
 
She sprang forward into his lap, her full breasts heaving. Her hands come to his shoulders as she stuttered off

"You'll what? " he said with a devious grin, "You'll do anything" he said with a knowing tone. He looked into her eyes, seeing her desperation

"Will you take you fathers debt, will you? Because rather than taking your fathers knees, I'll take you. You'll be mine and do whatever I ask until your father pays his debt. That's the only thing I'll take" he said with a grin, his hands sliding down he back to squeeze her ass, her plump cheeks filling his hands as he pulled her close. Her sweet slot sliding over his throbbing rigid cock

"Will you?" he asked again, his hands groping her ass hungrily

"I'll own you until I have my money, and your father will pay in blood if you disappoint me" he said with a grin, "But I couldn't imagine you disappointing me"
 
Christie looked into his eyes, seeing he was completely serious about her taking her father place. How could she? Why should she? She wasn't the idiot that thought it was smart to play with a guy who looked like he would kill you without a second thought. Who's that moronic?

Still, she couldn't let her father get shot. He was the only family that really cared for her. If there was a way for her to help him, she had to do it.

Besides, her father would try to get the money as fast of he could to get her back. She just hoped it wasn't by gambling again. "Oh!" Christie moaned as she was pulled forward, making his cock run against her pussy. "I'll... l'll do it." She whispered quickly, but pushed away from him.

She got up off his lap and stood in front of him, panting slightly now. "Now since your done with the game, can my father leave?"
 
"No" he replied. Then he stood up. He put his hands on her shoulders and spun her around so she would face her father, he whispered in her ear, "He needs to see this"

Then Marcus slid his hands down her shoulders and cupped her massive tits, squeezing them together, his fingers indenting her flesh

"Look at this Lance or the deals off" he said in a sharp demanding voice

Lance slowly lifted his eyes, his daughters full tits squished together as the asshole toyed with her

"You see what your daughter has to go through for you!? You see what your problem has done to her?" he said in a harsh voice , " she's mine now and it's all your fault. Your a pathetic gambler and your lucky to have such an amazing daughter. She's good, real good. She has a great body, and now it's mine" at that he let her tits bounce free. He put one hand on her back and pushed her down to the table. He used his other hand to guide his cock to her sweet wet pussy, never breaking eye contact with lance. Not even when he slid inside her

Marcus groaned as his thick member pierced her, drove deep into her hot slick sex.

"She's tight too" he said with a smile as he slowly began to fuck her while he made her father watch
 
Christie blushed a bright red as she was turned around to face her father. "Marcus, why does he have to see?" She whispered, only to gasp as he grabbed her breasts. She learned back against his body as he squeezed them together.

When her father looked over at hthem, she turned her eyes down and looked at table. She listened to Marcus talk down to her father, making her feel sort of proud. Not because she was owned, oh no, but because how much she helped him.

When her breasts were left loose she as pushed down on the table. "What are you doing?" She asked him as she turned her head back to look at him. She got her answer a moment later as he pushed hi dick inside her. "Oh, my god!" She cried out as she was stretched wide open.

She turned her eyes back to her father, watching him as she was fucked. Her hands went down to grab onto te edge of the table. "Faster." She gasped out. "Please."
 
There was something about the sound in her voice, asking for more. Maybe it was te way her hands stretche out to grab the edge of the table, or maybe it was the way her tight hit pussy gripped his cock, or it could have been the way her plump ass jiggles agains his thrusting hips, then again the sight of her full tits swelling out past e ribs as she laid flat against the table...

But no, it was all of it. The way she instantly succumbed, the way she openly needed him, the way her father looked. All of that fed into him

"Of course dear" h Marcus said with a grin. Them he reached down to grab a handful I her hair, pulling her head up, and holding he still. His other hand graves e hips, and he fucked her. He fucked her hard and fast, a brutal fucking. The thrusts made the table scoot across the floor. With her head yanked back it made her tuts jiggle and jostle violently. It made lance grow red, with anger or shame or embarrassment, Marcus couldn't tell and he didn't care

He fucked her


Lance watched as his daughter asked for it. She asked for it! And his eyes drank in the sound of her voice and the sight of the brutal fucking his delicious daughters body took, and wanted. He was so ashamed, but the worst part was the swelling of his groin as he watched his beautiful daughter, his voluptuous daughter, get fucked like a slut, maybe like the slut she was
 
Christie gasped out and closed her eyes tight as her hair was pulled, moving her head off the table and holding her there. He started to fuck her really hard then, slamming her against he table with each thrust into her. Oh, god she'd never been fucked like this before, but she wished she had. It felt so damn god. Already she could feel herself reaching her orgasm.

After a bit she opened her eyes to see to father still watchig, face red. "Mmm yes Macus, yes like that! Oh it feels so good!" She cried out, panting hard. Oh, I can't believe I'm begging to get screwed. And watching my father as I did. She thought.

But even as she did, she knew she was turned on by that fact. It had her tummy just flip uncomtrolably.
 
Marcus growled as she cried out, her body growing slicker and tighter around his cock, her pussy so slick and hot. Her ass jiggled as each thrust met her flesh before it had a chance to settle back from the previous. He pulled harder on her hair, makin her prop herself up on her arms, making her tits swing free, no longer trapped by the table. He smiled as he watched Lances eyes drift to her tits, the old dirty bastard wanted his daughter, Marcus could tell. He couldn't blame him though, she was a hot number. Huge full breasts, firm and high with youth. A slender waist that swept out to her curving hips, which tapered back to wr tones thighs. Her plump round firm ass, a delightful pillow for his thrusting hips. But her father had no idea just how sweet her pussy was, or her mouth.

Marcus smiled as a devious thought came into his head. He let go of her hair, and stopped fucking her hard and fast. He changed to long strikes, so long that the head of his cock peeked out, just the very tip still parting her lips, then in one long slow stroke he drive hilt deep in her, stabbing her pussy over and over with his cock

"Lance I think you need to understand just what your daughter is doing." he said and he grabbed her hips, dragging her whole body over towards the side of the table, propped up on her arms still, she know leaned over the edge of the table

"Christie. Suck your dads cock!" he said in a demanding tone. "Deal is off if you don't. You need to understand that your mine now, and Lance you need to know why I am taking her, you need to know how good she is. If either of you balk, deals off" he said in a smile that showed just how evil he was

He continued to stab her pussy over and over, each time his hips met her ass he pressed in, nudging her hips, making her tits heave forward

"Now!"


Lance couldn't believe what the bastard was saying, but his eyes did bulge as he watched her daughters tits heave, her breath coming fast, and the lust in her eyes. God she was sexy

He swallowed hard at Marcus statement. He stood there frozen, but the thought I having his knees shattered made him walk over to Stan in front of Christie, his pants bulging. The lust his daughter stirred in him obvious, his shame more so
 
Christie was in heaven as she got fucked, Marcus thrust deep and fast as he fucked her. It was just so good. Her father beenibg here was just a added bonus.

She could tell, he wasn't lookong at her like her normal did. No. Now his eyes were filled with lust as he stared at her and her freely swaying tits. She wonder just what he looked like right now, below the table.

So many things were racing through her head at that moment. Rage, embarrassed, joy, pleasure, disappointment, bliss. It was all mixed together, making her very confused. Pne moment she wanted to scream out for him to screw her like a slut, to pound her drenched pussy. Another wantedto break down in tears and run to her father. Even though sge doubted he would really make her feel better.

"Ahh!" Christie cried out as she was pulled away from her spot on the table and pulled over, closure to her father.

"Christie. Suck ypue dads cock." He ordered.

Time froze for a while, not suee what to do, what to think. Until her father stood up and walked over to her. That pissed her off.

She turned her eyes up, giving him a glare that said, 'You can't even draw a line here?' Christie turned her eyes back down to his pants, seeimg the bulge. Oh god. She thought.

Slowly, still moaning she reached out and unbuttoned her fathers cock, pulling them along with his boxers down, hitting making them hit the floor. Her eyes widened, seeing her father hard cock. It didn't look as big as Marcus's, but it was still impressive. "This is sick." She mumblee before leaning forward and taking the head of his cock in, sucking slightly.
 
He watched her hands slide to her dads pants, her body slowly heaving with his thrusts. She shoved Lamces pants down, her eyes fixing onto his hard cock. She mumbled something and then tenuously wrapped her lips around the head, and Marcus shoved hard into her tight pussy, lurching her and the table forward, forcing her onto her dads cock

Marcus then returned to his earlier fervor, thrusting hard and fast into her tight slit, each thrust driving her face into her fathers cock, forcing his cock deep into her mouth



The shame that rolled through Lance as she worked his pants free, her deft hands quickly exposing his obvious lust. She muttered, and he felt even worse, ready to leave, his knees be damned. Then her lips wrapped around his cock. He froze

He could not remember theist time he has gotten a blowjob. Then Marcus started in on her and he felt his cock thump into the entrance of her throat as she was driven forward

"Oh shit" he whispered, the sensation beyond exquisite. He closed his eyes and tried to pretend it wasn't his daughter
 
Christie moved her hands off the table and grabbed her fathers waist as Marcus slammed into her, making her rock forward. He may not be as big, bug he still is a mouthful. She thought as she tried to get her sucking down.

It was tuffed sucking someone cock while your getting fucked hard by a mad man, that on top of being close to having her second orgasm. Her nails dug into her father's waist a bit as she was forced to take more, until it hit the back of her throat and made her gag.

Her eyes closed tight, her toes curled as Marcus started to hit a very sensitive spot, the only thing keeping her from yelling out was that dick in her mouth. Oh god! Oh fuck! She thought as her pussy tightened around Marcus and she started to cum.
 
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