This choice: Daddy does her up against the table • Go Back...Chapter #8Daddy does her up against the table by: Texienne   Jenny’s head was almost spinning, because the man she wanted to fuck more than anyone else in the world was licking syrup off her naked body. The excitement welled up in her and she ended up wrapping her arms around his head and moaning, “Mmmm!”
Daddy chuckled. “You want me to take this slow, with a lot of foreplay, or...”
“Daddy!” she whined. “I don’t think I could stand it. Can you do the lots of foreplay thing next time?”
With a big laugh, he hugged her, then stood and shed his robe and pajamas. “Okay. Just one thing then.”
He grabbed her by the waist and hefted her up onto the table, then took the syrup again and dribbled it onto her thighs and pussy. Sitting back down, he slowly licked her clean, having her almost ready to scream by the time he finally reached her pussy. She leaned back and let out a long happy sigh as he found her clit and began sucking.
As she massaged her titties, leaning on her elbows, and began moving her hips in time to Daddy’s loving. He was doing a really good job, so good that he had her bucking against his face in an incredibly short time.
“He’s damn good, isn’t he?” Tanya whispered in her ear. She giggled and turned toward the voice, and suddenly found herself in a deep kiss with Daddy’s girlfriend. The kiss went on and on, and Tanya took over massaging one of her tits as well, and then she and Tammy were lowering Jenny down to the table so Tammy could suck her titties and Tanya could keep kissing her. They remained in that position until Jenny was cumming with her mouth still trapped by Tanya’s kiss.
She was deliriously happy and miffed at the same time; these girls were horning in on her time with Daddy! Once she was done, she pushed them off her and sat up. With a grin, Daddy stood up and met her for a long kiss of his own.
When he stopped, she begged, “Please fuck me!!”
“I’m not hard enough right now,” he told. “You need to help me fix that.”
He backed up, holding the maple syrup. She slipped off the table and onto her knees as he drizzled syrup on his cock, which she was eagerly pulling into her mouth before he even stopped drizzling, so she got some on her nose as well. She greedily sucked the syrup off him, and then started trying to remember everything she’d learned by sucking boys her age, or that one teacher who had introduced her to the concept, or what she had seen on the internet. She soon had Daddy hard as a rock.
Caressing her hair, he said, “I’ll have to let you finish some time, but you asked me to fuck you. Stand up, baby girl.”
She let the cock slide out of her mouth and stood. He lifted her again, slipping her onto the table’s edge, then after he got his cock started into her, he pulled her off the table again. She let out a cry as her own weight pushed him all the way into her. Her butt was against the table and her feet were off the ground, so she leaned on her hands as he began pumping her.
“Might be easier to hold yourself up by holding me,” he commented, so she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Now closer to his face, she was in reach, and he leaned in and kissed her. He spent plenty of time with his tongue in her mouth-- it still tasted like pussy-- then he released her lips and moved up to clean the syrup off her nose.
She giggled, but it turned almost immediately into a moan of ecstasy. She started kissing his chin and worked her way to his ear, and started whispering, “I love you I love you I love you I love you...” until he turned his head and kissed her again.
He didn’t let her lips go again until she started needed to breath more than she get manage through her nose. She broke the kiss and began huffing heavily, then let go of him and fell back to the table, once again propping herself on her elbows for just a few breaths before letting herself lie on her back, where she began letting out cries of joy each time she exhaled. She kept going that way, massaging her tits and arching her back, until she was ready to cum again, but before she did, Daddy pulled her back upright, wrapping his arms around her and taking her in another deep kiss.. She orgasmed as he kissed her, and she desperately needing air but couldn’t bring herself to stop him, so she just let her lungs scream as her body sang.
Finally he let her go and she breathed in the oxygen, grasping him tightly in her arms as she got her wind back. He let her hold him until she was ready to relax, then gently pulled himself out of her.
She sat on the table as they kissed again, then told him, “I’m your slut the rest of the time, but when we’re only like this, I’m your girlfriend, okay?”
He smiled and nodded. “Okay. Although I insist you call me Joe instead of Daddy in that case.”
She bit her lower lip and wrinkled her nose. “Um... not just yet, okay?”
He kissed her again and said. “You can be Daddy’s little slut or Joe’s girlfriend. Those are your choices.”
She sighed and nodded. “Okay.”
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