The Happy Father – Typical Day
Marina’s bare breasts jumped merrily before my eyes. The girl just recently discovered the cowgirl position and for the last couple of days we have made love only this way, if you do not take into account the blowjob so beloved by my daughters. They were ready to take a penis in their mouth at least ten times a day, but they preferred to engage in classic sex much less often.
I was quite happy with this state of affairs – it was just wonderful to come home after work, put Vika or Marina on all fours and push the penis into the narrow, hot girl’s womb, and then enjoy the lips and tongues of my daughters all evening without looking under their panties. This was the case before, and Vika still followed this scenario. But for some reason Marina switched to constant lovemaking in the position on top, paying much less attention to oral sex.
Now she was resting her small palms on my ribs, and she was bouncing on the penis, which was going deeper each time. It was inexpressibly pleasant to watch this picture, at the same time to feel its tight-fitting hot tightness and listen with pleasure to hoarse moans.
What’s interesting is that Marisha didn’t get rid of her short white skirt before jumping on me, and it hid most of the process. At the same time, the girl only lowered her panties to her ankles, where they had been dangling funny for several minutes, hindering her movements. At first I wanted to twist and pull them off completely to make it more comfortable for my daughter, but then I abandoned this idea.
Suddenly Marinochka threw back her lovely blond head a little and stopped jumping, sitting tightly on the penis. Then she began to swing on it, making very indecent sounds, similar to cries for help. I stood up on my elbow and squeezed her elastic tits with hard nipples with my fingers. Marisha just silently gasped, closed her eyes and trembled like an aspen leaf in the wind, and meanwhile I could no longer hold back and began to erupt, pressing the kuşadası escort girl to me so that she literally lay on me with her amazing breasts, moaning subtly at the same time.
When a minute later my youngest daughter came to her senses and, with a deliciously wet slurp, freed my penis from the captivity of her womb, I immediately tucked my legs under me, lifted Marisha and knelt down right in front of her sweet baby face. Despite the fact that I had almost just finished, under the pressure of Marina’s sincere smile, my penis again looked at the ceiling.
Marisha stood in front of me on all fours, resting herself with her outstretched palms. I pressed on her shoulders and my daughter obediently sank onto her elbows, so that my penis was exactly opposite her small mouth. As usual before a blowjob, my daughter stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked herself, putting both of us in the right mood. My hands slid to her cute curls and slightly straightened the unruly curls.
Making a movement forward, Marina wrapped her plump lips around the penis, which had just left her womb and was therefore still wet. I was pleased to feel the girl’s wet tongue; she moved it a little, and then stuck it out and moved it along the tense organ.
At the same time, her lips continued to squeeze the head, and Marisha looked up and looked at me. I nodded contentedly and stroked her funny red ears. In response to this, the daughter quietly hummed and tried to take the dick further, helping herself with her tongue. She still did not use her palms.
It must be said that usually both Vika and Marina limited themselves to shallow blowjobs; they had never tried to take a penis so deep that my wrinkled balls would plop against the girl’s tender chin. But this time it looked like Marisha decided to try a new method and take at least three quarters of her father’s penis into her mouth, which, by the way, was not that big, but rather medium in kütahya escort size.
She slowly and carefully moved forward, making funny gurgling sounds. But when I put my hand on the back of her head to help, the girl stopped her attempts and, on the contrary, decided to go back, trying to overcome my resistance. I immediately removed my hands, giving my daughter complete freedom of action.
At this moment, Marina tried to smile and say something, but this turned out to be quite difficult to do for obvious reasons. In spite of everything, the girl flatly refused to release her object of attention, continuing her almost unsuccessful attempts to completely impale herself on her father’s penis and make articulate (yes, exactly that) sounds. She ended up with something like:
“Dad, don’t bother me, I’m going to give you a prof!…”
I involuntarily laughed and tried to make a remark to my daughter:
“Marina, behave decently, don’t talk with your mouth full!”
After this, Marisha could hardly restrain herself from laughing, because in that case she would have to open her mouth and miss the prey. She smiled at the corners of her mouth, and there was a mischievous sparkle in her eyes.
“Marish, you will succeed,” I said. “You just have to act gradually.” Let’s try to move back and forth like a pendulum.
The dick had been in my daughter’s mouth for several minutes. The accumulated drool began to drip onto the sheet as she fluttered around without much success, fidgeting with her lips and tongue.
“Uu-ummm…” Marina soaked.
Then a very interesting idea came to me that should help. I remembered the old rhyme.
“Daughter, do you remember the rhyme about the little train?” I asked.
Marina made a puzzled sound, which I took as a sign of agreement.
“Engine, chug-chug-chug!” I began and quietly moved my penis forward, into the “depot”.
“Too-too!” I continued, moving in the opposite lara escort direction.
After this, Marisha could no longer resist; at first she only tried to smile, released her penis, and then coughed with laughter, wiping herself with her palm. I lightly tapped my daughter on the back, which completely brought down the mood. The penis went limp, and the daughter’s laughing face in this case did not in any way contribute to the continuation of training.
No, we honestly tried, but when Marisha touched the penis with her lips again, we remembered about the train and we were both covered in hysterics again. At that moment Vika fluttered into the room. She saw an amazing picture of her absolutely naked father and sister laughing merrily in one skirt with panties around their ankles.
“Hey, what are you doing?” asked Vika.
“We tried to get the train into the depot,” I answered, smiling broadly.
“And how?” my eldest daughter became interested.
“It hasn’t worked out yet! The driver fell out of the cab!” I said, barely restraining myself.
“It’s okay, next time it will definitely work, dad! Vika and I will train in turns,” Marisha noted optimistically, easily jumping out of bed and pulling her panties into their rightful place. Then she joyfully ran up to her older sister and kissed her right on the lips, squeezing Vika’s ass with her palm, and then retreated to the kitchen. Vika looked at me stunned.
“What happened, dad?” she asked.
“Don’t pay attention, daughter! You’ll find out everything tonight!” I said with a conspiratorial wink.
“No, I want it now!” Vika insisted.
“Go, go, it’s time for lunch…” I lightly spanked the girl on the ass, turning her in the direction of the door.
Vika tried to ask me more questions, but I walked around her and left the room. But then he returned and kissed his daughter right on the soft lips, thrusting his tongue into her protesting mouth, and with his hands squeezing those dear, dear breasts covered in a white T-shirt. Vika stopped being indignant and responded to my caresses. However, the kiss did not last long, I pulled away and went in the direction of the kitchen, from where I could already smell the pleasant smells of the meat pie that Marina had warmed up.
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