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I'll always be yours (Ava + CP)

Russell always did what he could for his family. Even if what he needed to do was stay in a marriage with a woman who was cheating on him. He was a firm believer that a kid should have both parents readily available and they had both heard horror stories from close friends about messy divorces and the effects they had on the children. His wife was gorgeous, and it was easy as day to see how she could easily find a suitor for her physical desires. Russell on the other hand wasn't nearly as pretty. He was as average as the day was long. Did he think about joining a dating site? Sure, but he had never been good at using any kind of technology. Hell, he had even left his email up on accident on the family computer and Zack had found out certain things about their finanaces that were best left secret.

When he heard his daughter utter those words, he continued to ensure their bodies were as melded together as they possibly could be. In this moment, she wasn't his daughter. His mind had twisted who she was for his own benefit. This was the first intimate contact he had had with a woman in a long while, and if he really broke down exactly what he was doing and with who, there was a decent chance he wouldn't be able to handle the mere thought of tainting his perfect daughter. His hands roamend her body like she was his wife. The conversation would have to happen at some point, but he was hoping he could wait until after the trip was over. This was only day two, and he could hardly keep his hands from her.

The pumping of his member into her young sex began to slow, and he let out a slow exhale as he finally came inside his daughter once more. His hungry hand firmly on her breast as he drained his balls inside of her for the third time in less than twenty four hours. Wrapping his other arm around her, he fell asleep rather quickly, holding her tightly, his cock still inside of her.
 
Izzy's mind was on overload as her father's cock continued to show her one hell of a good time. Her mind could not be left to linger on the cock as his hands seemed to find all of the erogenous zones to set her off in micro-shocking orgasms that left little time to recover. The girl was panting nonstop when she was not softly moaning or tongue wrestling with her sex partner. The fit was so tight that she could feel his cock throbbing before he pumped her full of his seed and caused her to break at the same exact time. Every nerve in her body went haywire and her muscles were acting on their own. Her mind slowly drifted back to earth and all strength had left her body. That young body was wrapped in a familiar steely embrace that she had always grown to love.

Izzy passed out at his side and she was dead for the world until the next morning when it sounded like someone had dropped a ton of cooking pans in the morning, not far from them. The teenage girl groaned and went right back to sleep with a mumble of protest. He had worn her out and it would have been more than apparent. This cycle of faux ignorant incest could continue on and start the day off acting as though last night had never happened, but it would always be a surprise as to what they would do next. Were they supposed to see old faithful today? Certainly, there was no mischief they could get into around such a public nation icon... right?
 
The sounds of the pans crashing against the ground caused Russell to stir just a little. Groggily, he opened his eyes for a brief moment, but found quickly that he couldn't keep his eyes open long enough to see anything. Adjusting his grip around her, he shifted, causing his cock to shift inside of her. It was so warm and cozy in the sleeping bag, her father found himself much too comfortable to move. It didn't take much longer for the rest of the campground to begin stirring around them. A sleeping bag and the thin layer of fabric that served as their shelter from the elements that night the only things blocking the sinful view from the rest of the world.

The worst part about waking up in the morning while camping was how incredibly cold it was, especially when leaving a warm sleeping bag. In addition to their clothes being strewn about the tent meant morning were much more of a hassle than they needed to be. It was a problem that persisted no matter the incestuous situation that was beginning to develop and grow uncontrollably, but it was a hassle nonetheless. As he began to wake up a little more, his body began to stir little by little. His hips moving almost as though he were trying to get comfortable.

Eventually, his hips began to move a little move as he begun to wake up a little more. He knew his daughter was enjoying herself, but he also knew she enjoyed her sleep as well. His hand moved over her face as he began the morning the way every man should.
 
Izzy sure as hell enjoyed her sleep, but it was hard to say whether she enjoyed that or sex with her dad more. That was an impressive feat. The growing stiffness in her sex roused her from the sweet sleep that lulled her into a sweet embrace. The delectable meat pole stroking her insides ignited the sinful side and beckoned more of the feeling that she was growing addicted to. It took a second to realize the benefit of his large hand being on her face as she tried desperately to stifle a moan, nearly biting her lip off in the process. What was surprising was the fact that this was how they were starting the day off. The girl would be her right hand that this was not going to be the only time. There was no struggling on her part and her body made itself very clear just how willing it was to the unannounced advance with a slick ride for his cock.

How were things going to be when they got back home? Would he get his fill on the trip and things would go back to normal? Last night she did have a dream that she was surprised to remember and it entailed her taking a shower and her father slipping in and taking her against the shower wall after she sucked his cock before her head was yanked off before he could turn her throat into a daycare. The memory got her even slicker and the pleasure mounted, but she tried not to buckle so quickly, despite her body gripping onto his cock for dear life. Nipples were taut and it could not be blamed on the cold with as hot as she was feeling with the added stimulation. The noises of bodies moving and conversations just outside of the thin walls of their tent seemed to add a feeling that had no way of describing. Was it thrill?
 
The hand that wasn't on her mouth roamed freely. His hands caressing her body underneath her shirt. Running over her breast and stomach, and down to the very top of the entrance he was enjoying. Slowly, his hand ran the length of her body a few more times before he grabbed her oversized shirt. Letting go of her mouth just long enough so that he could get her shirt over her head, his hand resumed it's journey and pinning her now fully nude body against his. He slowly and meticulously pumped into his daughter, careful to walk the line between the soft and sweet serenade she was generously feeding his ears and something that would alert their neighbors a few feet away.

"I want waffles for breakfast mommy!" The sound of a small girl's request telling just what their neighbors were. They were mostly families, just like them, that wanted to camp in Yellowstone National Park. The sounds of other campers waking up began to fill the air as more and more voices joined those that were alreaddy there. It was almost torture what he wanted to do to her, but his pace remained steady. It was true, it was early in the morning, and they had breakfast to look forward to soon after this. As a matter of fact, they had a whole day ahead of them. The hot breaths against the back of her neck began slow and steady before they began to pick up their pace. He couldn't help that his hips pushed his cock into her faster and faster. The sounds of the fabric of the tent rubbing against the sleeping bag grew a little bit louder. . .
 
It was proving hard to control herself in this situation. When the shirt came off and it was her bare flesh against his then things seemed to get even hotter. There wasn't an inch of her body that she didn't want him to touch, but the fact that he never asked seemed to make her heart race in a way that ould not explain. It wasn't out of fear. Was it out of excitement? It had to be. To say that she wanted him to blow her back out was the biggest understatement of the century. To cut the girl off now would have been, in her eyes, as cruel as kicking a puppy. It was hard to watch the volume of noises that escaped her lips when the sounds of others were so painfully clear around them. Nothing seemed as loud as the sound of her own heart rate pounding in her ears. Izzy hadn't even acknowledged the sound of the sleeping back rubbing against the tent.

The panting was nonstop and it was what she chose to stave off the moans and groans, figuring that it was the lesser of the evils at this point. Toes curled and as hard as she tried there was no staving off just how good she felt being fucked by the man who helped bring her into this world. Nothing about the way her body responded even hinted at displeasure with the entire act. "Oh God..." the girl managed to whisper under her breath as the imminent moment arrived. The girl was pushed over the edge of the precipice and her sex clenched onto that invasive member like it was holding on for dear life. It was the last thing he had done before they both went to sleep and it was proving one hell of a way to be woken up and the girl was far from complaining. The head within the tent couldn't have been more apparent and it made her want to get out of the cocoon of a sleeping bag, but her mind was in nirvana and was taking its sweet time to come out as she would not be happy until her dad as fully satisfied using her body.
 
This session was different. In the last couple of trysts, it had been a lack of forethought and an inability to hold back. The first time had been a mistake even. This time, it was clear. He wasnt fighting the feelings anymore. He had succumb to his deepest and darkest self. He treated her like he had treated her mother once upon a time. This session was different. This was more than just helping himself to her. His actions were done with intent, almost as though everything had been precalculated.

"Go ahead." His voice a low whisper. There was almost no way anyone could hear then over the sounds of being outside or the other conversations and noises of those around the. It was almost like his words were just for her ears only. "Cum for daddy." He said, acknowledging what they were doing for the first time. His hand clutching onto her mouth. He felt depraved but almost in a relief.
 
Cum for daddy. Why did those words sound so fucking perfect? That hand over her mouth was so welcomed and the timing was spot on as she shattered in his embrace. The girl's body tensed against the form of her fathers as her sex milked his member for all it had. The symphony that left her lips left a heat against the palm of her father's hand that covered her mouth. At his order, the girl shivered in orgasmic bliss and couldn't have thanked him enough and could only hope that it was apparent. The girl's body was wracked with bliss as she knew that he would fuck her through the orgasm until they both reached that same sexual satisfaction.

"Mmm... I love you, daddy..." the girl managed to whisper with a weary smile upon those soft lips that could be heard in the words that she spoke. "That is a great way to wake up." The girl had no will to move and was content laying as tranquil as a stone, but the noises around them and the fact that they still had a vacation to see to was not lost on her. "Bacon sounds so good right now..." That smile grew and she turned her eyes to look at her dad with a suggesting gaze. That sex with him was as normal as breakfast. Both, in her eyes, were encouraged and welcomed.
 
Once more he felt her body quiver and shake around him, something he was getting used her. Her preconceived notion that he would fuck her through her orgasm proved correct. A few more hard thrusts into his daughter and he too had cum, panting softly to himself as he struggled to catch his breath. He made sure to drain his balls into her, before he rolled off of her finally and stared at the thin fabric that had made up their tent. The campers around them continued on their morning routines, nonethewiser, and Russell enjoyed the few moments of bliss to himself. He was completely relaxed, something about the fresh air was almost cathartic.

"I'll go fix breakfast." He said, his own hunger pangs starting to set in. "Can you feed and walk the beast?" He said, not waiting for an answer as he opened the sleeping bag enough to allow cool air to waft into the sleeping bag. Closing it quickly, he grabbed his boxers before hurrying to the next tent to change into some sweats and a sweatshirt. From there he made his way to the cooler and their supplies in the truck, letting their dog out in the process, happy to not be cooped up anymore. It didnt take long for him to go barrelling into the tent.

Setting down the supplies, he sat in his chair and began to build a fire
 
"Sure," Izzy replied as she stayed in the sleeping bag until her dad left the tent. Last night she had taken another t-shirt, panties, and a knee-high skirt. She had planned to put on her boots outside when she was blindsided by a sudden furry assailant. "Boomer!!!" The shout was followed by uncontrollable laughter as a rough tongue and some far from pleasant breath hit her like a ton of bricks. "Calm down, dog..." The usual toll of head pets and ear scratches was paid before she emerged from the tent and sat in her chair by the fire where she slipped the long brown waterproof boots over her sock and zipped them up.

"Aright, Boomer, let's go. I'll be right back dad," Boomer was a little bit ahead of the game as he tugged on his leash and guided her away from camp to do his business and commingle with any people willing to give him the slightest bit of attention. It was not long before they came back to the campsite and she sat in her chair and unhooked Boomer from his leash and oggled and basked in the aroma of her dad's latest culinary masterpiece. "Oh, this looks and smells amazing. Day by day I'm glad that I don't have to share the food with anyone else other than you. That's another positive note to this trip." Boomer's entire back half was shaking in excitement for something to be tossed in his bowl. After yesterday's treat, who could blame him?

"So we talked about going hiking or to Old Faithful, any idea which we're gonna do?" Spoken with a genuine toe of curiosity as she savored her breakfast and observed the few lingering people around them. "It looks like a lot of people got a good head start. I bet Old Faithful is gonna be crowded today." It was just a guess. Honestly, she could imagine where everyone else around them was doing when they were not at camp so it was a safe guess.
 
When she returned, a plate piled high with her breakfast and a piping hot cup of coffee in a fancy, metal insulated mug awaited her. He shrugged at her question. "Not sure baby. The world is our oyster!" He said with a smiled before quirking his brow. "Either way, is that what you are planning on going out in?" He asked her. It was a decent summer day, but still. He couldnt reason it, but he couldnt keep his mind off of her outfit. "I think we should drive around for a bit and see what happens." He said after a brief pause to think. "Go explorin'" he said with a cheesy arm gesture.

After a quick cleanup of camp and a change of clothes into a pair of cargo shorts and a tee shirt. Getting on his old hiking boots, he made a few last checks at camp, double and triple checking both tents were zipped up and there were no food scraps to attract the bears. He took another quick moment to wipe up any surfaces before finally joining her in the car. "Can you check that paper in the visor and see when it will erupt next?" He said starting the car and beginning to drive. They drove a decent while before, as luck would have it, the road was backed up due to a large herd of buffalo crossing the road from one side to the other.

Turning off the truck, he sat back in his seat. The station wagon was old, and the gas tank wasnt very big. When the car was in motion, the air was enough to cool them down. Now they sat in stagnant hot air. People had exited their cars to get pictures of the babies with their mothers. "If you want, you might be able to grab a decent picture." He offered, knowing they were pretty far away from the actual herd, as represented by tiny black shapes in the distance. Wiping his brow, he sank down in his seat, this was one of the main problems about coming here
 
A mischievous look adorned her young face when he questioned what she was wearing out. The boots were flat and would keep thorns and whatnot from scratching up her leg. The skirt was for good airflow and a simple t-shirt. She could see no better outfit for the weather and their plans. Izzy couldn't help but laugh as he said that they would essentially just wing it today. "That sounds like a plan, I guess." There was a lax smile on her face as she enjoyed her food and just enjoyed the moment. Before long they were cleaning up the sight and getting ready to go. In the passenger seat, she sat and got comfortable before heeding her dad's request for checking when the next eruption would be. "It looks like we have some time to kill...."

Of course fate was going to make that happen in a gloriously hot and boring manner. When the car stopped and the heat began to build up, she was looking around and watched people get out of their cars to walk up to see the source of the slow down. Silently she debated whether or not she wanted to trek up there with other people to take pictures on her phone of the buffalo. It wouldn't be the first picture of buffalo that their family had and if their dad had his way, she was sure that it wouldn't have been the last. "Eh, you've seen one or two buffalo, you've seen em all. I will take a breather from inside of the car though."

With that she exited the car and shut the door behind her and leaned her back against the family car and enjoyed the sweetest breeze that happened on by. The voices of the people who had left their cars to see the herd taking their sweet time up ahead. She popped the door open and leaned her head in. The valley of her ample bosom on full display from this angle as wanted to see what her dad was up to or if he had any idea on how to pass the time. "We might miss the next eruption at this point, just gonna wing it from here?"
 
"Yep, one of the perks about Yellowstone. You never know what's going to happen." He said as he too stepped out from the car. Making his way to the back, he released Boomer who came tearing out of the back. Fortunately, he knew Boomer quite well, the dog wasnt going too far. As long as he was within whistle distance, and within his eyesight, the patriarch o DC the family let his dog roam a little wild. He seemed all too happy to be out and about. Sure enough, he did his business, met another dog, and came ripping back towards them.

Glancing towards the back, the line of cars was starting to pile up. Glancing towards the front, it was clear they weren't going to be moving anytime soon. In addition to moving quite slow, the buffalo herd seemed to stretch on for miles. He even thought he could see some flashing lights up ahead, signaling the park rangers were present. With then around, things were going to move even slower. As he got familiar with the situation, Russell soon realized the car behind them was very close, and he had parked quite close to the car in front of them. They werent going anywhere anytime soon. Still, the cars around them were empty.

The eruptions happened fairly frequently, and the website was decently accurate. Still, he wasnt sure how long they were going to have to wait. Making his way around the car, he shook his head. "I'm sorry baby." He said somberly. "I know it's not my fault, but this cant be any fun for you. I packed sandwiches this morning and everything, but it looks like we will be in traffic for a bit." His eyes began to wander down his daughter's body, and a certain urge began to grow inside of him. Even for Russell, fucking her here seemed a little risky.
 
Boomer was like the family therapy dog. Ever since he was a puppy that dog could do anything and make you smile. When the big ball of fur can back from making a new acquaintance, she squatted and showed him some affection by giving him a scratch behind the ear. She looked up at her dad as he joined them on her side of the car as she mindlessly pet Boomer. "If you know that it's not your fault then why do you insist on apologizing, dad? That makes no sense, besides..." She stood up and leaned against the car and looked down at the satisfied pup. "... as your favorite child, like there's even a competition..." she partially jested, " do you really think that I haven't picked up some form of interests from these family tradition trips of ours. hanging out with you, while road blocked by buffalo, isn't a bad experience."

Izzy smiled and looked at her dad before relinquishing a sigh and crossing her arms over her chest. "Any word from mom or your other crotch goblin." It was clearly a talent to call her brother everything but his own name. "I would be quite surprised if either of them showed up at this point." She could only imagine what the two of them were up to. Yeah her brother was dedicated to his sport, but he was also dedicated to banging anything with a pulse. Half a smile cracked on her lips and she had a massive hunch as to who they got their sexual appetites from.

Izzy wasn't riding any dick that she got her hands, on, but when she had sex, she was clearly very invested in it. The very thought made her cheeks resemble the color of a juicy red apple and she face anywhere other than her dad's direction. "So we can definitely see an eruption today if we ever manage to get through and then maybe round off the rest of the day hiking? What do you say?"
 
"I haven't gotten any service since we arrived." Her father admitted before glancing down at his phone. It was annoying to say the least, but he had a hunch neither were making any real effort to show up to the family vacation. Before, it had been one of the bright spots of a year, hanging out with his wonderful family. Now, it seemed like pulling teeth just to get anyone to want to come or show any interest. He smiled at Izzy with a weak smile. At least Izzy was still committed to the family, even if things between them had changed more than a little bit. Finally, after what seemed like hours, the buffalo crossing seemed to be mostly over as people returned to their cars.

Loading up Boomer in the back, Russell got back in the driver's seat. When Izzy was in the car and buckled up, they set off once more. The line to get into Old Faithful was quite long, even longer than the line up that the buffalo caused. He had wanted to come a little earlier to avoid such a line. It was clear that Russell was getting more than a little frustrated. The day was not going as expected or as planned. He didn't want to return to camp empty handed though. They had to see, visit, or do something! "We can try again tomorrow." He said, trying to hide the annoyance in his voice.

Part of him wanted to return to camp. It had been a decently long day, and he thought about his daughter in ways that no father should think about their daughters. Pulling off at a sign that read "Scenic Drive" Russell made it a little ways down the road before pulling off. Shutting the car off and putting his keys in his pocket, he unbuckled his seatbelt and scooted closer to Izzy. His hand found her thigh, and he looked at her. "Iz. I'm very happy you came with me on this trip." He said with a smile.
 
It was a little disheartening to silently watch her dad as he got agitated. The buffalo were bad, but the line to see the eruption was even more annoying. Izzy tried to make light of the situation and truly didn't care as she could easily find plenty of things to talk about, but her dad was clearly on a mission to get something productive done on this day. It was a surprise to see that he suggested coming back to see Old Faithful another day and leaving the line. Isabella was on her dad's heels and followed him back to the car. Rather than ask where they were headed next, she figured that she would find out soon enough.

The young girl watched as pulled off into a lush scenic drive and pulled over and turned the car off. The shade was most welcomed and it seemed to cool the car off considerably. Izzy watched as her dad took off his seat belt and took the keys out of the ignition and placed them in his pocket. Figuring that they were going to go on a bit of a hike she also unbuckled her seatbelt. Just as she reached for the car door handle her dad's hand was upon her thigh and his voice caught her attention.

"It's not a bad trip just because the others decided not to come Believe it or not I'm actually enjoying myself." There was a genuine smile upon her youthful face as she spoke towards him. Only now did she realize what mischief could be done where they were. Sitting down it was clear that her skirt hitched itself up just enough to keep her sex hidden. It was clear to see that she was looking to see if her dad was in the mood to take her here and now. It would be a perfect way to salvage the day and she was pretty sure that he had just that in mind, but then again maybe she was just wishing that that would be the case. "Are we taking a walk?"
 
The day had not gone according to plan in the slightest, that much was true. In fact, the day had blown up in his face. Everything had gone wrong and they hadn't been able to accomplish anything up until that point. It had also been quite warm on that summer day in Yellowstone and without proper cooling, the hot air was starting to get more than a little bit annoying. His eyes tracked down to his hand resting on her thigh. Glancing up, his eyes met hers after she asked if they were going to go for a walk. He wanted to say yes, after all, hiking had been in their plans for the day. Instead, he turned her so that she was facing him, her back resting up against the door.

His hands traced her body over the outside of her clothes. Leaning in, he kissed her. At least this was something that couldn't be messed up. Someone could drive by and see them perhaps, but it was unlikely that it would amount to anything. They wouldn't be able to see what was actually happening unless they walked up to the window to look. The kiss lasted for a few moments before he broke the kiss. Staring into her eyes for a moment, he kissed her one last time. The last one short and sweet before he began to kiss down her jawline before finding her neck. The flesh of her neck becoming one of his favorite spots to give attention to.

All while this was going on, his hands were not idle. Running down his daughter's young body, they settled on her thighs for a few moments before moving to her sides. Boomer was sure to be bored in the back, but the day was slowly starting to become better and better
 
Izzy waited for her dad's answer and was not upset with the response that she got. The kiss was deep and lengthy and the next a silent short one that promised more. The kisses peppered along her jawline and to her neck would have had her weak at the knees had she been standing. Thankfully that was not the case. Eyes grew laden with lust and lips sat agape for a constant need for air. His hands were becoming well acquainted with her body and she could feel the concentrated heat from between her legs. The slickness was not lost on her and her body knew exactly what it wanted. At one point her breasts were fondled and she couldn't have hated her bra more at that moment than her worst enemy.

Soft hands could not remain idle. One hand slid under his t-shirt to roam against the skin and the other traversed the crotch area of his cargo shorts in search of what could help salvage her dad's day. Lips bit back a moan of delight. Of course, Izzy was more than content on this trip because of the personal sessions that they have been having since the first night. Sure, spending time with her dad was nice, but getting to know him on this level was something that she was not against, at this point. Somehow a hand managed to work the fastenings on his shorts and fingers fished for something hot and hard. At this point, satisfying her dad was the goal and they hadn't eaten yet, so why shouldn't she get an appetizer?
 
It was day 3 of 7. So far everyday, at least once a day, he had helped himself to his daughter's body. He had been surprised, it wasnt like she was unwilling. Quite the opposite it seemed. As a matter of fact, she was moving a little further along than he had even made it this time. He could feel the moment when she found her prize, but his lips never left her neck, jawline, or shoulder depending on where in the cycle he was. His own hand had made if between her legs, and he slowly stroked her pussy through her panties. This marked the first time she had touched bare sexual organ before he. They were actually in this together.

Finally, he left her well attended neck alone, adjusting to give her a little more space to work and bring his lips closer to hers. "Maybe. We. Can. Go. Swimming." He said, his words broken up by kisses. "Tomorrow." They still had a lot of the touristy things to do, but those could largely be knocked out in a say or so. "I also." He said, his speech trend continuing. Got us a room at an old hotel. Hottub." He said, thrusting his hips a little into her hand. His hands had left her sex alone at this point, they still had plenty of time
 
There was a tiny mewl as her sex was beating teased and slick with evidence of her own arousal. However, she was far more interested in her father at this moment. "Are we spending the day and night at the hotel?" Soft fingers wrapped around something hot and hard. When his cock was revealed it was something that she was more than happy to marvel at, but that did not last long. Her tongue blazed a trail from the base clear to the arched tip before every single inch was made to disappear past those soft plump lips. The girl was more like her mother in more ways than one and it showed in her appetite at the moment. A hum of approval vibrated down his cock as the girl feasted like a starving woman.

Swimming sounded nice and the hotel was where they could put their guard down completely so she could only imagine what antics they would get into behind closed doors. Her tongue undulated and swirl around his cock as the tight confines of her gullet were tested until she had to come up for some much-needed air, but continued to stroke his cock and work towards getting the man to real under her ministrations.
 
Her father was surprised at her appetite, almost taken aback a little by his little girl's actions. His hands found her hair, petting her, before falling back and sitting on his butt, his ass landing hard on the seat. His back pressed up against the door and in the brief moment he had away from her, he pushed his pants onto the floor of the family station wagon. "I have it booked for two nights." He said, their conversation remaining casual and about their trip. Reaching with his hand, he grabbed hers before leading it to his member. Spreading his legs a little, he allowed some room for his daughter.

Looking down, Russell leaned his head back against the door. "You look so pretty when you have daddy's cock between your lips." The words spilled out of his mouth unable to help himself. They were like a new teen couple. Sex drives were high, and they seemingly couldnt get enough of each other.
 
Izzy sat back and watched as her father readjusted himself in his seat as the girl watched with rapt attention until he got comfortable and her treat was readily presented to her once more. There was a sinfully sweet smile that danced upon her lips before she made inch after seemingly endless inch of that throbbing hot cock disappear past her soft lips with a hum of approval. A talented tongue undulated on the underside of his cock while giving him a warm welcome into the tight confines of her gullet. It was up to her dad to keep an eye out for any passersby as all of her senses were completely focused on the task at hand. The girl was hell-bent on getting him off and using every minute detail to find out how good of a job she was doing. Despite how soaked she was from being turned on, it was clear that her priorities lie elsewhere.

She relinquished his cock with a 'pop' and stroked him with a soft hand as she looked up into his eyes. "Are we packing up camp, staying at the hotel, and coming back out to set up the tent for one more night? That doesn't seem to make sense." Continuing on with the conversation like what they were doing was normal. Once the question was out of the way she put her mouth back to good use and delved back down on what she desired. Her tongue swirled around the arched helm when only an inch was past her lips before she made every inch disappear once again while listening to if he had a reply for her.
 
They weren't completely exposed. His body blocked the drivers side window, and his arm resting on the back of the bench style seat in the old station wagon meant there was a little buffer. Besides, Izzy was small enough where she ducked just below the window as is. His breathing soon turned a little heavier, and groans of approval soon left his lips. She offered her quip, and while she was right, her father was having a hard time thinking. He opened his mouth to respond to her, but all that came out was a "Uhn." He adjusted again, slinking down a little farther in his seat, his free hand petting his little girl's hair.

Headlights from a car slowly drove past them. It had been the first car they had seen in quite sometime, and they were fortunate that it didnt stop. He hadnt had much time to shower, and he wondered how he tasted. Honestly, he probably tasted like her own dry and stale arousal. Still, his brain was determined to enjoy his daughter's skilled tongue. Reaching down, he grabbed her shirt before lifting it over her head and tossing it on the ground. "You have.. you have no idea." He started, realizing what he wanted wasnt likely possible in their current situation. "You have no idea how much I want to fuck you right now." He said, again uttering words that no man should tell their daughter
 
The sound of the other car passing by did not even register to her. That cock was left unattended as her shirt was removed though not for long once the garment was set aside. After the shirt was tossed aside, she could not help but think that doing anything else other than what they were doing at the moment would be next to impossible and very risky. No matter how much she wanted her back blown out by this man, there was a time and place for everything and this was not it. A hum of approval set vibrations down that marble-hard cock of his. The fact that he could utter a whole sentence meant that she was not doing as good as she had hoped and she worshipped that cock with every swivel and stroke of her tongue and stroke of her lips.

A breath was needed as she pumped his cock in her hand with a smoldering look in her eyes. "We have all night, after dinner, to get that out of the way now... don't make a mess. We don't have anything to clean it up with." Obviously, there would be only one way to avoid making a mess and that was to turn her throat into a daycare. She wanted to feel his balls tremble before the inevitable. To drain him and make him forget about everything else that had happened up until now. Or at least make it the last thing that he thought about. Breasts rose and fell with each hot breath that expelled from her nostrils as she savored his cock like a glutton.
 
"I.."

It was all he could muster before he closed his eyes. This was a side of Izzy he hadnt seen before, and the way she worked his manhood led Russell to think about his daughter. Of course, she was right. They both knew whag was going to happen when they turned in for the night. Hell, they both knew what was going to happen around the campfire that night. He couldnt seem to be able to keep his hands from her, and her actions then and her actions now didnt seem to be detracting. As she got into what she was doing, so too did her father. He was at her mercy now. Putty in her hands as she ordered him around and leaped past the mark her mother had set with her blowjob skills.

As his eyes closed once again, his hips began to react to the skilled movements of her tongue. He knew there would be no holding back once as he bounded towards his climax. His hands found his daughter's hair as she pulled her head towards his body, and his hips began to gyrate more than a little. A groan of pleasure escaped his lips as he gave in. His hips moved a little faster, he pulled her head a little closer, and finally, his balls quivered before he came. He had no idea where he was, but he could feel her lips at the base of his member.

Scalding hot, long strings of cum freely flowed from the end of his member and into the back of her throat, and his groans morphed into the desperate noises of a man who couldnt control hinself. After a minute or so, his posture broke. His muscles had been quite tight, and he had held onto the handfuls of her hair like his life depended on it. His breathing normalized finally, and he just panted, unable to find the wherewithal to move.

Finally, he released her hair and his eyes opened. Sitting up a little bit, he kissed her forehead. "That was amazing baby." He said before starting the car. He didnt even bother fixing his pants before he began to drive the most relaxed he had been in quite some time. Certainly, the most relaxed for the trip
 
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