almost humorously long and deep.
He then released his grip on my breasts so he could give exclusive attention to my nipples for a moment. He rolled his fingertips over my feminine erections and I could feel those rosebuds growing larger and harder.
'Feels so good, Daddy,' I said in my throaty voice.
'It will soon feel better,' he replied with a smile.
He got each of my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
He began to roll the erections back and forth slowly.
My loving father then pinched at the rosebuds lightly.
'Pinch, harder, Daddy, it makes me so hot,' I said.
I found it increasingly difficult to keep my ass still.
The lower half of my small body was moving involuntarily.
I was gyrating my hips in a slow sensuous circle and moaning.
I could feel my cunt juice dripping from the base of my cunt.
The natural lubrication was rolling down into my ass crack.
It wouldn't be long before I made a wet spot on the rug.
I moved the halls of my feet flat to the carpet and raised my knees.
I kept my thighs strained apart as far as I could get them.
I had my knees pointed at opposite walls of the livingroom.
I could feel my inner and outer cunt lips separating in the process.
He pinched harder at my nipples and then tugged at them.
He did it so hard that it hurt a little but I didn't mind.
I found that I liked a little pain mixed in with my pleasure.
My aroused brain was translating the pain into ripples of joy.
I could feel my cunt flesh crawling as if it had a mind of its own.
I could feel my clit growing so large thought it would burst.
Daddy tugged my rosebuds until the around them was taut.
He lifted my firm tits away from their resting places high on my chest.
Daddy made my boobs look pointier than usual with his pinching and tugging.
He released his grip and lowered his head to my breasts.
I felt my face getting hot and as red as a beet as Daddy buried his face in my bosom and kissed repeatedly. He showered my tits with tiny peck kisses. Each kiss was a little closer to the nipple than the one before. I could feel his hot moist breath on my right nipple. He parted his lips and stuck out his tongue as far as he could. He placed the tip of his pointy tongue directly on that nipple and began to roll it in a slow circle. He licked across the rosebud with the flat part of his tongue until the entire thing was wet and slippery from the hot saliva he spilled. He then pulled his head back a couple of inches and puckered his lips. He blew cool air onto wet nipples and I shivered so hard that I thought for a second I was trying to wriggle right out of my goosebump-covered skin.
'Suck,' I said softly.
He flicked the tip of his tongue over my nipple lightly and quickly, occasionally smacking at the erection with the flat part of his taster.
'Please s-s-suck,' I stammered, all breathless and wanton.
My horniness was reaching the point of desperation.
I had never suspected that such intense sensations were possible.
And I knew — as the song goes — that the best was yet to come.
Daddy wrapped his lips around my nipple and sucked with a smooth steady draw. He hollowed his cheeks with the vacuum he created in his oral cavity.
Daddy sucked and flicked his tongue across the nipple at the same time. He rubbed his teeth against it and even gave it a couple of love bites before he released and repeated the entire process with the other nipple.
Daddy kissed his way down the flat plain of my belly, which was heaving up and down a bit as I writhed and panted like a savage jungle beast in heat.
I purred.
My throat vibrated.
Daddy moved to his belly on the rug.
He got his head between my thighs.
He kissed from my knees to the sides of my pussy.
He licked and nipped at my hypersensitive inner thigh flesh.
I really thought my clit would explode of come popping right out of its nest at the top of my slit at any second.
I whimpered.
I whined.
My lips pulled back tightly over my pearly white teeth.
'I'm gonna die, Daddy! I'm gonna die!' I screamed.
I began to toss my head wildly from side to side.
'Yes, pumpkin,' he said. 'But it will only be a small death.'
He moved his hands to the backs of my thighs and opened his fingers. He pushed upward so that my buttocks rolled up off the rug. I could feel pressure on my shoulders and the back of my head. The weight of my body was on the center of my back. My feet were high in the air with the toes curled under gripping at the balls. I had to swallow more frequently that normal to keep from drooling. I could feel Daddy's hot lips on the smooth milky white cheeks of my ass.
Daddy moved his hands to my buttocks and I clutched myself by the shins to keep my legs up in the air. Daddy bit and licked at my buttocks. He kneaded my butt flesh with his strong fingers as if he were a chef preparing unrisen dough for baking.
Daddy turned his wrists.
He pointed his fingers inward toward my ass crack.
He pressed his fingertips deeply into the supple flesh.
He then pulled the cheeks of my ass apart very slowly.
He didn't stop until they were as far apart as they could go. The skin in the crack was pulled taut. He opened me as if he were parting the sections of a ripe fruit. Daddy got his head very low. The crack of my ass was well lubricated from the natural lubrication that had drooled from the bottom of my pink swollen poontang.
Daddy placed the tip of his tongue on the top of my ass track winch was closest to the carpet. He flicked back and forth and lifted his head so that his tongue was ever-closer to my asshole. At that point I could feel a tingling start in my rectum. In a couple of seconds my anus was on fire. I had never given much thought to anal intercourse, but I was starting to think that I might be the kind of woman who would enjoy her man's cock inside all three of her holes. Of course, I gave little consideration to the pain involved in such incestuous buggery, and was reacting solely to the desire my bung felt at that moment for my Daddy's curious and bold tongue. He finally got the tip of his hot taster on my asshole and I could feel the muscles in my thighs tensing involuntarily. I began to open and close my knees very rapidly as if I were fanning the fire in my crotch. Daddy made a low humming noise as he rimmed my asshole, letting me know how much he enjoyed my taste and smell. He traced a circle around my sphincter muscle — which was no doubt throbbing visibly — with the tip of his tongue and then licked across the anus with the flat part of his tongue until all of the delicious anal flavor had been licked away. He made his tongue stiff and pointy. He placed the tip snug to my bung hole and began to push. I could hear myself making a series of sharp coughing, grunting noises as he began to push his tongue up my asshole. The sounds completely emptied my lungs of air. I stretched my arms out to my sides and turned my wrists so that my palms were flat on the carpet. I bent at the knuckles and cluched the pile. I gripped the thick shag rug so hard as he buggered me orally that all of my knuckles turned white. I was clenching my back teeth together so hard that my jaw ached a little and the muscles at the sides of my face were protruding. My eyes were closed tightly. My long eyelashes were pinned against my high cheekbones and the lids were wrinkled. My tiny nose was moving up and down like a bunny's.
Daddy pushed his tongue so deep in my asshole that he cleared the tight tube of muscle at the mouth of my rectum and began to lick at the softer tissues of my bowels.
He wiggled his tongue.
