Ever since I knew what sex was I’ve wanted to have you inside me.”She slid her fingers back down her body and gathered more of our cum, then sucke... her fingers clean again. “I love your cum, Daddy. I want it in me all the time. Please don’t make this just a one time thing.”“I don’t know, baby. I love you so much, I don’t want to hurt you.”But watching my daughter eat my cum had been so intensity sexual that my dick was already half hard. She wrapped her soft little hand around it and stroked it. "I-it-I don't have any swim shorts," he began, making excuses on the hotday."Your boxers will do," I suggested, watching him panic, eyes wide. "Thewater's just Heavenly." I-no-I couldn't do that," he protested. "It wouldn't be professional."I grinned. "Then head upstairs and, I think, in my laundry hamperthere's a dirty bikini. Just grab the bottoms and-" No," he blustered, eyes fearful at the realisation that I knew what hehad done. "No, no. I can't wear a bikini."You know I've got you, don't. These things too, did not seem to bother her at all, and in fact appeared to turn her on - although, as usual, she said or pretended that the interracial side meant nothing to her.This first dildo I used with her, was about 10 inches long and maybe 4-5 inches in girth. I inserted it very carefully and modestly at first, taking the time for her to get used to it. She eventually 'took' the whole thing full length and once used to it's size and the pace of my thrusting it in and out, she very much. Serving this man that I really didn't know.Soon, his words became more urgent, more insistent, and he was pushing harder and harder on my head, forcing me to take all of his thick helmet into my throat. I was gagging and gasping, but wanted to make him cum into my mouth. I knew the moment of climax was fast approaching.Before I had arrived for this encounter, I had planned to be very safe - I was going to make him wear a condom, I was going to protect both of us. But as the moment of truth.