I worked his cock in and out of his throat smoothly and steadily.

I pulled up so that only his cock head was in my mouth.

Then I pushed back down until once again I gripped him at the hilt.

This wasn't just a blow job.

Daddy was fucking my face!

All of his muscles stiffened.

His cock got even thicker and harder – although I wouldn't have thought that possible if I hadn't felt it for myself. He bucked wildly. I knew that I didn't have long to wait before he spewed his spunk. I pulled up so that my lips were clutching very hard at the ring of scar tissue at the base of his glans.

I didn't want him to come with his cock down my throat. That way the semen would miss my tongue and I wouldn't be able to savor the masculine flavor of that slippery seed – which was one of the parts of the oral sex act I had been looking forward to the most.

He began to scream.

"C-C-C-COOOOMMMIINNGG!" Daddy called out.

I guess I could have figured that part out for myself.

Suddenly the piss hole dilated and his cock spewed.

My mouth was filled completely with his sperm and I puffed out my cheeks. I began to swallow as hard as I could in a vain attempt to keep all of Daddy's silver seed inside my mouth. There was a lot more of the jam than I thought there was going to be. The fuck juice was also hotter than I had anticipated and for a moment I thought that my cheeks and my tongue were being scalded by the thick spunk. I could feel the rich goo rolling out from the stretched corners of my mouth heading for my chin to cool.

The come had the texture of raw egg whites, I noticed, as it rolled down my working gullet toward a warm spot that was forming in the pit of my stomach.