Her tongue pushed out, curled. As his cock-knob slid from her cleavage, she lapped hungrily at it.

She twisted from the hips, grinding her tits around on his prick as it slid up and down, her blonde head ducking down to meet the looming cock-knob. Her tongue laved all over his crown, slurping up the jism. Her slobber poured down his cockstalk. Frank heaved, pumping his cock between her tits frantically, almost ready to get his rocks off.

But then Debby drew back.

Neglected for a moment, his prick jerked alarmingly. His cockhead was gleaming atop the thick cockstalk.

"Wanna come, Daddy?" the minx whispered.

"Yeah – yeah," he croaked.

"Wanna come in my mouth?"

"Oh my God – yes, Debby! Oh, shit!" Frank wailed, abandoned to lust, his mind and body dazed so that only his fiery prick seemed to have substance.

Debby, naughty little teenager that she was, knew damned well that erotic words enhanced the action. Gazing bewitchingly at her father, she said: "I'll swallow your hot, thick fuck-juice, Daddy – ooooh – I'm hungry for your cum!"

But although the horny little cock-sucker was yearning for a bellyful of jism, she was in no hurry for that creamy conclusion. Debby liked to linger over a leisurely mouthful of cockmeat before she got to drink the slimy rewards. With a skill that manifested plenty of previous experience, Debby began to vary her oral technique.

Tilting her head, so that his prick skimmed up her cheek, she leaned down and lapped at his balls. She kissed and sucked on those precious balls that were soon going to feed her such a succulent load.