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Latest revision as of 09:32, 10 April 2016
You can't let her eat those eggs, but your paralyzed, afraid she will find out what you've done. It will be okay, you rationalize, your sweet little girl has know idea how cum tastes. She'll just spit them out and you will forget it ever happened...but, it's wrong, so wrong. Jess comes down and joins you as you look at your daughter in horror. Kelly lifts a bite to her lips...stop her, stop her...she takes the bite. You realize the second she tastes it, her nose scrunches up.
"Anything wrong, Sweetie?" you ask her. She thinks for a second, she knows...she can't know...why didn't I stop this. She looks you in the eye. 'She knows,' you think to yourself, but she just shrugs, smiles and continues eating. Picking up her last bite, you find cum dripping down from her fork. Kelly sticks out her tongue, and dangles the last bite of her eggs over her mouth before licking it up and swallowing.
"Mmmm, Delicious!" she smiles at you. Your erection is back, that didn't take long. "Thanks for breakfast, Daddy." She giggles, walks over to kiss you on the cheek, and then skips back to her room.
With your wife and son still eating, you try to finish breakfast quickly, as to not be late for work. Soon, however, you feel a foot glide between your legs. Startled, you jump a little causing Jess's foot to knock the underside of the table. In response, she presses firmly on your cock. Jess puts a sausage on her fork, as you make eye contact. Smirking, she starts licking the sausage while pumping yours under the table. Your wife licks the tip and then slides it in and out of her mouth a couple times before taking a bite. She must think you are still affected by the drug.