I did my best, that's for sure. Even with an ice pack strapped around myankle, I cheered and cheered, limping around to give high fives and fireup my ...eammates. But in the end, Landon fouled out, and there was simplynobody left with enough size to stop the relentless inside force wefaced. We ended up losing by five in overtime, and after a fairly briefpost-game meeting (there wasn't much to say, besides "try to grow somemore before next game" and "get well soon, Jordan") we headed. ” She came over and sat in my lap as if she was a little girl from long ago. Wrapping her arms around my neck we looked out to the ocean, “You’re the best dad ever.” My cock was no longer hard but limp. She wiggled her but over me and there was no movement and I said to her, “Listen if you can’t do it anymore we can stop now.”She took offense of the notion of being too tired on her part to continue and she blurted out at me, “Stop? Stop? No way Daddy!!! I’m not the one that’s limp.” She. He seemed content just to look for now and then suddenly he spoke. ”Your mother always liked to arrive at the restaurant with a pussy full of my cum but I don’t want to rush you if you are not ready for that this early in the evening – what do you think?” What did I think? I had never even seen a penis up close before and now my Dad was asking me if he could fill my pussy with his cum BEFORE we had dinner??? My look must have worried him. “I will never hurt you” He said “I love you just as much. I want you to squirt, and I want her makeup smeared all over her face." The girl smirked at him, holding eye contact as she lifted her leg and drove the heel into the slut's chest, forcing her back to the floor. She removed the drool ridden gag from the slut's mouth and tossed it on the floor. The girl stood spread above the slut's face and lifted her dress slowly, revealing her perfectly shaved, pink pussy. Her Daddy grinned as he could see she was already wet, as he suspected. He took another.