My Dad fucked me hard all night, having taken a little blue pill immediately after our first session. His loving attention felt nice because I’d been without romance and a hard cock for such a long time.
My father was a fabulous, gentle, and considerate lover, perfectly understanding a daughter’s need for kissing, cuddling, and in-between fuck session conversation. When I needed more sex in the early hours, Dad licked my messy pussy, too, obviously enjoying the pungent, salty load he sucked out and swallowed.
When I woke to the smell of pancakes cooking, I rolled over in bed, stretching sore muscles, and smiled, reminding myself that our two-week road trip would be as romantic as it was lewd.