"Daddy, do you still have that sex education video?" I thought for a second and then remembered what she was talking about. Kama Sutra 3. Of course. I... had been a couple years since I had pulled out for a demonstration. Tiffany had asked me what "69" was and wanted to see it in action. "O yeah, sweetie. I still have that if you want it." I went into my closet and fished it out. When I walked back out Tiffany was just standing there and I handed her the video. "Here it is. You can just keep it. “Sit on it.”She sat cross-legged on the cushion. Looking at the floor. “Budge forward, as far as you can.”She slid forward so that she sat between his legs. He swung his feet forward and then pulled them together, so that he encircled her body with his legs – over the years he’d found this to be an important signal that they weren’t going anywhere. She sat rigid in his grip. She was staring at the bulge in his trousers. He waited for her to begin. He was an old hand and had found they. As I did, with about 4 or 5 inches of this monster in me, I screamed 'For you, Gloria, Gloria!!!' and my cock, without any stimulation from my hand, pumped globs of hot, creamy spunk. 5. DisciplineI always felt my happiness could only come from mental discipline. I ensured, absolutely ensured, that I exercised, ate proper freshly cooked food, kept the flat and myself clean and tidy. I adhered to strict working times and worked hard to ensure I had an income; I kept records of all that I spent. Each powerful suck from her dad's greedy mouth gave her a stunning blast of pleasure, and she creamed steadily and helplessly, drenching his face. The trailer echoed with the obscene sucking noises Ben was making as he sucked the molten juice from her twat and joy button. Chrissy greedily tried to prolong the pleasure and hold off her climax, but after a few moments she knew she had to come. There was no stopping it."Ooooooo, shit, Daddy," she gasped, "I'm coming! Ohhhh, fuck, shit,.