35 The Heavenly Lecture? (2/2)

See this? This is what I have done so far in the name of my Great Maker!

Take that, stupid bitch!

I mean to say my wife, not my daughter.

My daughter is a lovely angel with my hard cock pounding her face.

Oh fuck. Her sweet sucking mouth is bringing me to absolute orgasm.

”Richard. Are you listening to me? And what is that sound? Glug, glug, glug?”

My wife asks, making me blink. What sounds is she talking about, exactly? Oh right.

I slow my thrusting, allowing her to continue with her boring lecture. It isn't so boring anymore when my boner is completely enveloped by my precious daughter. It has never have felt so good, and I really do want to scream out in pleasure.

”Ugh.”

I groan as I hammer home.

”Richard? Don't speak when I am talking.”

Bitch orders me, forcing me fuck my daughter's mouth even harder in response.

I didn't even bother to listen to what she is saying anymore because her voice pisses me off.

Seriously, can you knock it off already, Bitch!? I am face-fucking our daughter right now, trying to make sure that her stomach is full of my steamy cum before the party. I am balls deep in her throat, and last night, I blew hot load into her ass, several times. How is that?

Of course, I didn't say it out loud, because that would be the death of me. I mean the death of Richard.

Hah!

”Did you hear what I have said?”

Bitch questions.

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”Huh? What?”

I pant and slow down my thrusting.

”What are you doing, Richard? I just said that I want you to supervise our daughter and her friends for the slumber party. Make sure to keep an eye on them. And no boys. Is that clear?”

Bitch orders.

”Of course, honey. I will supervise them all night. I will not sleep until they are filled with utter joy and happiness, each of them.”

I assure as I look down my daughter before resuming my deepthroating.

”Good. What is that sounds, really, Richard?”

That is the sound of our daughter gagging on my cock, honey.

I have the urge to say.

”I don't hear any sound on my side, honey, but let me check. It could be the drain acting up.”

I smile at my daughter as I mute the phone.

”Richard!? Are you putting me on mute? Richard!”

And with both hands are now free, I grab hold of her head and proceed to give her the milkshake that she really wants. It didn't take long before I flood her hot mouth and throat with a vicious roar.

Oh, Holy Jesus jacking in Heaven!

”Richard!? Put me back on this instant!”

Fucking hell. I pick up the phone again.

”Sorry, honey. I think really is the drain.”

I response hastily as my balls clench, pumping out a huge amount of cum into my daughter.

”You sound really strained, Richard. You need more exercise and a lot more prayers. Now, can I please speak to Mary.”

Bitch responses. Her voice sounds enraged, but I honestly have a good excuse.

I was really being drained. I mean checking the drain. Heh.

”Mary?”

I utter. My mind just goes blank for a second. Oh shit!

”Our daughter, Mary, Richard. What is it with you today? I like to speak to her please.”

Bitch asks, forcing me to look down, noticing my choking daughter is squeezing my thighs quite hard and making little sounds. Her eyes are rolling to the top of her head as she is forced to swallow a titanic load.

This is not to mention my cock is curving into her throat, suffocating her. I immediately pull back and away while clasping tightly over the microphone.

My daughter coughs with tearful red eyes.

Massive amount of cum spills out of her lips and onto her chest, coating her body.

Oops.