My dad's lips suddenly zeroed in on my c******s once more but instead of licking it, I felt him sucking on it. The pressure felt weird, but good. Extremely good. I felt that churning, smoldering tingle that I knew was my coming orgasm starting to rise up as he sucked my c**t into his mouth. His lips clamped tighter and he sucked a little harder. It didn't hurt, but the pressure was getting intense. That tingle inside me grew stronger, struggling toward the surface. Suddenly his tongue started waggling rapidly across the tip of my c**t.
I cried out, screaming into my room as the new stimulation tore my orgasm to the surface in a split second. My body convulsed as I started to c*m, waves of pleasure rolling around my crotch in circles. My father still had my c**t caught tightly between his
