She cleaned her juices from my face, using her tongue. She was sensual, slow, and teasing.Once she was done cleaning up, I caught her by her hair and ...pushed her face down to near my groin.“Your reward,” I said. She looked up with a smile, a glint in her eyes. Man, was she hot!She was completely opposite now. She was hard, rushing, desperately trying to Catch as much breath as she can – as if she is going underwater. She slipped my boxer down the cock sprang out, which was dripping some pre-cum.. "I love this, Dad. You are such a virile man! Why should Mum have all the fun? C'mon, wouldn't you enjoy doing your little girl? C'mon, Daddy! I want to please you and give you pleasure!"I kissed the top of his throbbing cock and sucked it just briefly into my mouth. He moaned in pleasure. I flipped my blouse over my head and pressed my warm soft breasts around his cock. I gave my Daddy my best open mouthed smile while I licked the head of his cock, as I looked up at him, his shaft pressed. ” Slowing my own breathing pattern I ran my fingers over his developed abdominals. His bright eyes were covered with his eyelids as his body slowly began to stop shaking. It was magical, watching him come down from such a great high; especially knowing that I had taken him to such an amazing place to begin with. I felt his hands press me backwards. I followed his guidance willingly, falling back against the wood floor carefully. I could feel the rug beneath my nearly bare body. It had been. “I can’t possibly comment,” I answer unable to completely hide the curl of my lips. She giggles as she turns around from me. “Oh, the perfect politician’s response,” she teases. Her fingers caress her curvaceous behind as she finds the delicate zipper of the pencil skirt.“Look at the wild pleasure she’s having,” she whispers before the sound of the zipper cuts through the air. The playful wriggle of her hips, enough for her skirt to loosen from her hips but needed a little tug of her hands to.