32 Checking for Tightness Infection (1/2)

But before spearing that lovely cunt of hers with my hard cock, I really need to check whether it is nice and tight with my fingers like she had requested of me.

Honestly, this will be the first time I have fingered someone, for myself and for Richard.

As a stupid teenager, I just want to stick it in as soon as possible without any foreplay. As for Richard, his wife didn't let him, and I am glad that she did. I wouldn't want to remember touching her darkness.

Hah!

In any case, I am more than certain that my daughter is nice and tight, considering that my daughter is genuinely a virgin despite those sweet juices continuously spilling out of her wet pussy.

The very same pussy that is being spread by my thumbs on each nether lip.

Her ass is also spread by me through the use of my hands, palming and squeezing them with very little restrain. My daughter didn't seem to mind.

In fact, my daughter is enjoying me mauling her shapely ass, and everything that going on in her mind just makes me incredible hot and hard. Fuck!

I wonder what my daughter would say if I just stick my head in and lap up all that shade of pink, giving her a good licking and tongue fucking.

Oh. Just thinking about it makes precum leaks out of the tip of my hard cock.

And I am sure that my daughter wouldn't be able to say much if I play my cards right, and I always play my cards right against my gullible daughter. Hah!

”Alright, sweetie. Daddy is going to finger your pussy now to see whether it is infected with tightness or not, so no matter what happens next, promise me that you try to remain on the table, okay?”

I tell my daughter as I lean my head in to have a close look, all while licking my lips and swallowing an awful amount of saliva.

My cock understands my passion, bobbing heavily between my legs, wanting to have a turn right away.

Wait your turn, Junior! Me first!

Damn, I am such a pervert, but I cannot help it.

Oh wait. How do I finger her when both of my hands are preoccupied? Ah. I will just improvise. It isn't like I haven't done such a thing before. Heh.

”O-okay, daddy. I will try.”

My daughter responses the moment my tongue protrudes out of my lips and slides over her beautiful shades of pink between her nether lips, forcing her to twitch and moan.

Oh, the Great Maker! It is like sweet nectar. Like sweet nectar!

I need more.

I really need more.

Give me more! More!

And without any thought, my tongue immediately laps onto her spread pussy, sucking up those sweet honey of hers like a hungry beast.

”D-daddy!? What are you…!? Uh!”

My daughter calls out as my tongue licks her up and down repeatedly, starting from the bottom to the top, taking it all in and savoring each drop of her addictive juices.

And in doing so, my tongue also sends shockwaves shooting up her body right to her brain.

Her legs weaken greatly as I practically devour her pussy at this point.

Sadly, it did not ask long since I couldn't really get my tongue inside due to the tightness.

She is so tight and so hot.

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”Ah. Daddy is so sorry, sweetie. I have to use my tongue to clean the inside of your pussy to see since my hands are too busy at spreading it open. If only there is a way to keep it spread, freeing my hands.”

I response while licking my lips, swallowing the goodness.

I need to bring her to orgasm, so I can savor the taste once more.

And considering her wrecked state, it will not be that hard.

My daughter pants and takes a long time to ponder about what I have just said. She eventually accepts my bullshit explanations.

”Do you want me to spread my legs more, daddy?”

My daughter asks afterwards and inches both of her legs apart, spreading her pussy more. She is such a good daughter. A really good daughter.

But it isn't what I have in mind. However, I will play along for now.

”Wow, you are smart, sweetie. Can you spread it more?”

I ask, and my daughter tries to until she is on her tiptoe.

Despite that, my daughter still manages to support her entire body and weight, keeping it resting on top of the kitchen table.

”I think I can only spread this far, daddy.”