Chapter 12 - Jessica Part 2 (1/2)

I'm walking along the sand and smiling.

Walking hand and hand with Jessica, looking out over the ocean.

Admiring her toned body in her bright pink bikini, it has daddy's girl across the ȧss.

It's my favorite.

”So, daddy I'm kinda hungry....”

Jessica says and looks up smiling.

”Where would you like to eat, princess?”

I ask and look over at her.

I say smiling as I look at the ocean.

”Well, daddy I was hungry for something else.....”

Jessica says in a seductive tone.

”Oh.... and what might that be?”

I ask and look over, smiling wickedly and wanting to call her bluff.

”A big, throbbing, nigger ċȯċk.”

She says and turns to face me, before pushing me onto my back.

Us now being completely hidden by a sand dune.

”I don't think you will, fuċktoy.”

”Just shut up and give me that daddy dɨċk.”

She practically growls as she pounces on top of me, yanking my pants down swiftly and ŀɨċkɨnġ her lips at my ċȯċk.

Instantly she wraps her lips around it and begins suċkɨnġ, using her cheeks to get it deeper.

Licking her tongue around the tip and looking up into my eyes.

”Oh dear Fucking god!”

I mȯȧn out as I run my hands through her hair, my ċȯċk throbbing and aching.

”Someone wasn't lying about being hungry.”

I groan as my hɨps lift slightly.

”Fucking starving!”

Flexing her throat and mȯȧning around my ċȯċk, sending shivers all the way through it.

”Oh my fuċkɨnġ god, how are you so good at this?

It's like I'm dreaming.”

I mȯȧn out and lift my hɨps, thrusting down her throat.

”You are, wake up daddy.”

She says smiling as she pulls away from my ċȯċk, smacking herself in the face with it.

I blink at the words before shooting awake, then realizing I'm getting the blowjob of my life.

”For the love of fuċkɨnġ god Jessica!”

I groan as I grab two handfuls of her real hair.

Jessica says smiling before deepthroating it, mȯȧning around his beautiful nigger ċȯċk.

”HOLY FUCK!!”

I roar and grip her hair, starting to thrust as my balls bubble.

”Gsjsijdvsizybsusiosbegdu!”

Jessica tries to speak but his ċȯċk is buried in her throat, it's ok though because that's how she prefers it.

She just relaxes her throat and gets ready, craving his load of nigger ċum.

Not caring how hard her fuċks her throat.

”GOD!”

I growl and slam all the way in, holding my nigger ċȯċk down her throat.

I keep holding as her throat starts to tighten, she's running out of air.

”DAMNIT!!!”

I roar as I pull out and start pounding mercilessly.

My ċȯċk starts shooting string after string of ċum down her throat, as my eyes roll back and I feel pure bliss.

Jessica sits there and smiles as he starts ċummɨnġ, swallowing as fast as she can.

Needing all of his ċum down her throat.