She was staring at him so intently, so longingly, that Frank felt he could feel her gaze burning into him, branding his flesh like laser beams. She pumped him again. His cockhead was a huge, mushroom-shaped wedge of meat. When she stroked down toward his balls, that slab loomed out like the head of a hooded cobra about to strike. Cum oozed from his cleft, all frothy and slimy on the flushed cockmeat. Debby rubbed her thumb against the underside, where the dark, thick ventral vein spread out under the prick-knob. Frank was groaning pitifully in a torment of lust. His prick was so hot that as the pre-cum came bubbling from his piss hole, it steamed away.

His daughter's head was lowered over his cock. A strand of golden hair brushed against him, trailing across the slimy tip of his prick. He was very much aware that the girl's face was only inches above his cockhead, her eyes crossed as she stared at his fucker.

"Shall I lick it, Daddy?" she asked, her voice husky with lascivious longing.

Frank gasped. He saw her moist pink tongue slide slowly across her lower lip. His cock gave a mighty lurch. It seemed to be trying to launch itself from his loins like a guided missile, flying up into her face.

Her head bobbed down. Her tongue flicked across the tip of his cockhead, moist and hot and nimble. Frank saw a streak of his cock slime on her tongue as she drew back.

"Yummm – yummy," she purred.

Debby dragged her halter down. Her fat, firm tits rolled free. She arched her back and rubbed her tits against his cock and balls, squirming delightfully. She cupped the plump tit globes together, lifting them and deepening the cleavage, and his cock nudged in between them. Frank humped up from the chair, fucking between her tits. Her face was averted, watching his purple cock-knob squeezing from her smooth tit tunnel. That bloated wedge skimmed up her breastbone and nudged into the hollow of her throat, laying a slimy trail, like the track of a snail.