And it felt better and better. Possibly five "close calls" later, my prostate had swollen and my seminal vesicles hardened and discharged but no semen...flowed into my urethra. Pot seems to broaden the threshold between my orgasm emissions phase and the ejaculatory reflex response. Intense pleasure emanated from my testes, which were swollen and drawn under the tissue aside my penis. Possibly thirty minutes into this routine my loin muscles began to ache, so I proceeded to the most intensely. Eventually the gagging stopped, and she was deep throating his cock. Joe moaned as his daughter looked up at him, his cock buried deep in her throat. He could feel that he was going to cum soon.“Baby,” He panted. “Daddy’s gunna cum.”She pulled his cock out of her mouth and continued to jerk him off. “I want you to cum on my face Daddy.”All it took was her words, and before he could stop himself, Joe was cumming on his daughter’s face. When he was finished, she took his cock back into her. PLEASE OH PLEASE OH PLEASE. YOU'LL RUIN MY ENTIRE LIFE IF SHE FINDS OUT. I SWEAR I'LL DO ANYTHING." Well, OK. Next time your entire family are out of the house, call me so I can decide your fate." WHAT THE F… WHAT DO YOU MEAN MY FATE!?!?!?" YOU HEARD ME, YOUR FATE. OR DO YOU WANT ME TO TELL YOUR MOM?" NO, NO OK AS YOU WISH"A loud yell came from down stairs. "Monica! Come on dear we're going" Screamed her mother."OK MOM I’M COMING, remember what I said Mike." OK, OK." Then after a minute or two. We weren’t far out of the next town so I told her she would have to wait. We stopped at a station and she went in and used the rest room. When she came back out she had a smile on her face and her bra in her hand. Her areolas and erect nipples were visible through the thin material of her top. She climbed back in the van and said that she felt much better. We talked about her going to college in the fall and how she just wanted to spend some time alone with me before she went. We got to where.