Ghost of Culture

Mary looks up at me.

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Her eyes are all red and wet.

She must have struggled quite a bit with my hard cock nested nicely in her throat, pumping out gallons of cum right into her stomach.

So much milks have spilled out of her lips and onto her chest and body, not to mention onto the couch itself. It will be a chore to clean this up.

Oh well. We can always get a new couch.

And with her expression, I thought for a second that my daughter is going to chastise me or something along that line.

Doing so would surely get the attention of her mother, who is still on the phone.

"Richard? Are you still there!? Richard!"

Bitch calls out.

Jesus, calm your tits.

My hand still covers the microphone, preventing any noises beside muffling sounds to be transmitted to the other side.

I could also hear some noises in the background, meaning that Bitch is not really alone at the moment.

Bitch is certainly enjoying herself.

I am as well, so what am I complaining about?

"I'm so sorry, daddy. There is just so much to swallow when you have your cock so deep in my throat."

My daughter apologizes, making me chuckle lightly.

What a lovely angel my daughter is, honestly. She never blames other for whatever happens, and yes, she did say that. I teach her all the nice terms last night when I slam her ass.

She also swallows hard and licks her lips clean of my spunk, letting me watch.

I don't need to say what my junior is behaving at the moment. More like misbehaving.

Calm the fuck down, junior! You will have your fun. Let me make sure some stuff first!

"No worry, sweetie. We can clean it all up later. For now, your mother wants to speak to you. But you must remember, sweetie, you must not tell your mother anything about the venom, including both of our problems. I don't want your mother to worry about us when she is doing so much of God's works."

I tell my daughter, borrowing the Almighty for a bit.

Any bullshits related to God is strengthened by a million folds.

That is some brainwashing by the Church right there. Hah!

"Okay, daddy. I won't tell mummy. I don't want her to get mad. But what about you? Your cock is still very swollen. And I think it just becomes bigger?"

My daughter responses, finding nothing wrong with what she has said.

Cock isn't a bad word. In fact, it is a good word thanks to me.

Her eyes stare at my steel rod, which stands erected, pointing upwards.

It will take a lot to make me go limps. I mean a lot more than one round. It seems like the more I cum, the more I can cum. Must have something to do with the Power of the Gamer.

What doesn't kill me, will make stronger, sort of thing.

"Ah yes. If there is another way to get the venom out without using your mouth, sweetie. Hmm?"

I response while rubbing my chin, making it seems like I am thinking.

I am obviously not since I want my daughter to come up with a solution herself.

I cannot just say: turn around and let daddy fuck your ass.

It will totally work, but there is just something very arousing in hearing my daughter asks for it herself, especially innocently.

"Oh, I know how to get it all out, daddy. You can put your cock in my ass while I talk to mummy. I think you need to apply more venom inside because it feels like it's getting tight again."

My daughter suggests without a shred of shyness.

Unholy fuck!

She really has no clue what she is asking of her daddy.

I slap my head in response.

"Ah, that's right. Thank you for reminding me, sweetie. I almost forgot about it. But before that, I think I need to massage your chest for bit. It will helps get out the venom faster."

I response while staring at that pair of tits, wondering how tight the valley between them is.

The ribbons really strap around her chest really bind those melons together nicely. I still cannot believe she wears it in place of a bra.

"But what about the venom, daddy? Aren't you dangerous to you?"

My daughter questions, referring to the spunk that coats her body.

Wait, did I say that it is dangerous for me to come into contact with it?

I don't really remember since I have made up so many bullshits over the course of a few days. I really hope that I won't say something contradicting. It would break the illusion in her mind if I did.

"Not to worry, sweetie. Having so much venoms in me, I do build up some sort of resistance. Now, can you talk to your mother? She will get very upset if you let her wait too long. Please ignore me as best as you can, okay, sweetie?"

I tell my daughter and hand the phone to her.

Bitch has been shouting for the last minute or so, but I didn't bother to pay attention. I give basically a rat-ass about what she says.

"Hello, mummy?"

My daughter trills happily once she accepts the phone.

"Ah, sorry, daddy is helping me with something, so that is why I couldn't get to the phone sooner."

She continues, smiling up at me.

Did I just teach her to lie to her mother?

Well, it is not really a lie if I think about it. I am really helping her.

"Lean back a little, sweetie."

I whisper softly, and my daughter nods in understanding, all while continue to talk to her mother.

Mary is telling her mother about the party today. The costume and slumber party with just me and 3 lovely teenagers who know nothing about sex.

Yeah. Nothing can go wrong. Nothing at all.

My daughter leans back against the couch as I have asked, allowing me to climb on and straddle her, one leg on each side of her perfect body.

And as I did so, my hard cock bumps and slaps against her well-toned stomach, making her covers her mouth to stop herself from giggling.

My daughter looks up at me as I stand over rigs, seemingly like I am going to ride her.

Well, not me personally.

My junior will take a fun ride between a valley of flesh.

With one hand around my cock, guiding it along, I lean forwards and press the oozing cockhead against lovely valley between her breasts from below.

And once my cock is in position, I let it go and grab her tits on both sides with both hands. I push them together as my hip push forwards, ramming my cock right between that soft valley.

"Oh, sweet mother of Jesus."

I call out as I feel her breasts crushing against my meat. The spunks that she had spilled a moment ago lubricate the valley very nicely.

My daughter giggles at my prayer.

Yup. It is a prayer. I thank the Great Maker for this fleshy pleasure!

"Sorry, mummy. Daddy just prayed to the Virgin Mary."

Mary adds after her mother probably asks why my daughter is laughing when her mother is telling her about all the good works that she did.

Like I have said, Bitch only talks about the bible stuff.

That is no fun. No fun at all!

I smile and hold her chest tightly, jerking my hips back and forth, pounding my cock between her huge melons.

It feels so nice and so different.

Her tits are definitely made to swallow my cock. Hah!

My daughter couldn't see what is happening, but she could see the cockhead emerges from between her breast every time I push my hips forwards.

"Have a lick when it reaches your mouth, sweetie. Lick it just like you would to a lollipop."

I suggest as I increase my speed, jolting her on the couch quite a bit. She did what I suggest, opening her mouth to lick the cockhead whenever it spears out of the valley.

Oh fuck! That feels so good. So. Fucking. Good.

My hands squeeze her chest harder, rubbing my thumbs across the little knobs that is sticking out on the ribbon, invitingly. All while my cock buries between her flesh, pumping up and down really fast in an effort to play hide and seek with her mouth.

She seems to enjoy it, flexing her tongue onto the tip whenever she can. She even manages to capture it in her mouth once or twice.

And as a reward for her effort, I slam my hips against her chest, pushing my cock into her hot mouth and staying there for more than a handful of seconds.

"Hmmm-mmm? Ah sorry, mummy, I'm sucking on daddy's lollipop right now. I mean

My daughter tells her mother, making me flinch.

Wait. What did she say!?

Oh God. I'm going to blow it! No. I mean I am going to blow!

I immediately grab the cordless phone off her hand and pull my throbbing cock out of her breasts and shove it against her opened lips.

"Dad!?"

My daughter cries out in surprise, but my hard cock cuts her right off, filling her mouth and intruding into her throat.

Straight away, my cock begins to twitch.

Her blue eyes widen as she gulps down the steamy venom frantically. Her mind just goes utterly blank.

"Ah, I am so sorry, honey, our daughter is choking on my lollipop right now. I think I have accidently push it too deep into her mouth."

I tell her mother as I watch my daughter swallow the huge load that is shooting right into her very hot mouth with her lips being stretched fully around the base of my cock and her tongue squirms under my length.

I swear I could feel the force of the squirts splashes against the back of her throat, but unlike before, my daughter takes it like a champ, swallowing everything I feed her with a bright smile on her face.

"Richard!? Why are you feeding our daughter candy?"

Bitch asks as my erection pumps Mary. Eventually, I pull back so that my hard cock isn't pressing into the back of her throat.

"Keep sucking, sweetie. You are such a good girl."

I tell my daughter before returning my attention to the phone.

My daughter smiles around my cock. Her red eyes bright with happiness, having it in her mouth. She begins to bob her head back and forth.

"Ah. I'm so sorry, honey. I thought Mary would like some. I will put her back on the phone once I help her with this."

I apologize and put the phone on mute before looking down at my daughter with her lips around my cock.

I think a punishment is in order for almost revealing to her mother my sexual escapade.

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