The Christmas Gala

We were both bathed in sweat, grunting and panting as we approached orgasm. Finally I could feel him swell up again, a sure sign that he was getting ready to cum. I was right with him and told him to let it go. Daddy grunted and pulled my hips down to him and shot his load. I screamed as the feeling of his scalding cum jetting inside me made me cum too. I collapsed on top of his chest, both of us breathless. I kissed him desperately, still fighting for breath. I stretched out my legs and made to get off him, but he held me tight to him and said relax and go to sleep.

As I snuggled into his chest, he asked me what I wanted for Christmas. I told him that I wanted my breast implants and sexual reassignment surgery so that I could really be his daughter. Daddy said that the breast surgery was scheduled for next week, but that I was to keep my clit, small as it was. He liked sucking on hard little clits.