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Emily swallowed as best she could, but found it difficult with the head of his cock lodged in her throat. What she didn't swallow made its way out the sides of her mouth and ran down her face into her eyes and hair.
His orgasm subsided, John pulled out of her mouth and spun around to sit on the edge of the bed next to Emily. He looked down at her as she wiped his cum off her cheeks and face with her fingers, feeding it into her mouth. John just shook his head. "You're as incredible as your mother was! She used to clean herself like a cat when we were done making love."
Emily giggled. "Is that what you call what you just did to me? Making love?"
John laughed. "You bitch! You know what I meant!"
"Yeah! I know what you meant! Can I make a request for next time?"
John reached over and stroked her tit as she lay on her back. "Anything! What is it?"
"Could you make it a little rougher next time?"
John's eyes shot open with amazement. "You want it rougher?"
She smiled. "Just a little!"
"Consider it done! Anything else baby?"
Emily thought for a few seconds. "Yeah! But we can talk about that later."
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoEnjoyable stroke story. My only real complaint is the repeated misuse of the word "womb" in place of vagina, pussy, or cunt. The womb is beyond the cervix, and is NEVER penetrated by a cock (except in juvenile fantasies written by virgins with no knowledge of female anatomy). Otherwise, good story, although you are courting the danger of having the sex scenes become repetitive.
Anonymousover 6 years agoEmily I'm here to tell you that it only takes once to have sex and get pregnant
It happened to me when my father came inside of me the first time.
It was almost like what you and your father did looking deeply into each others eyes and whispering your love for each other and you knowing that you were ovalating just like I knew that when he ejaculated his potent seed inside of me that I would probably get pregnant.
The only difference is my father didn't compare me to my mother.
That would have turned me off hearing him constantly telling me about what my mother was like and how much I am like her
I know what I am and it's not a slut or a whore.
I'm just a girl who unfortunately fell in love with me father and I consider myself a vibrant pretty young girl who only wants to please the man who I'm in love with which happens to be my dad
prop69over 6 years agoHow will you handle?
Not a fan of calling his beautiful daughter a slut & other names.
