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Getting what she wants. [Honey-Bee x King James]

King James

Supernova
Joined
Jan 4, 2018
Jason Williams was a rather successful businessman who had lost his wife to cancer merely a year ago. Since then his life had been consumed by his daughter and his work, the two things he could truly take pride in. He had built his investment firm from the ground up into the international powerhouse that it was now, and funded projects of every size. His daughter, however, was the true meaning in his life and what kept him going.

Though he and his daughter spent a good deal of the free time he had together, it wasn't until now that he'd been able to book a vacation with her. Soon they'd be off on a first class jet to Hawaii where they'd have an island getaway and some true time to bond together. He felt strange turning off his work phone and leaving his responsibilities to the CFO, but someone had to be in charge for the week that he would be away.

Being in such a prominent role with his company he made sure to stay in shape, running and lifting each day, giving him a lean, muscular build. He kept his greying salt and pepper hair short and neat with his sharp jaw clean-shaven. His deep blue eyes seemed to pop in contrast to his hair, a smile almost always highlighting his high cheekbones.

It was a Friday evening and he had just arrived home at the luxurious mansion he and his daughter shared, complete with an Olympic-sized pool, hot tub, wine cellar, and a basement theatre. Parking his BMW in the garage, he proceeded inside before heading up to his daughter's room and knocking lightly before entering. "Sweetheart, are you almost ready? We'll need to leave soon."
 
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Juliet Williams, who preferred to be called ‘letti’ because Juliet was too old fashioned and Julie reminded her of that dorky girl with glasses from middle school, had always been quite the natural at manipulating people she’d not even turned five when she first realised that if she said ‘pretty please’ really cutely when she asked for something she was more likely to get it and if that didn’t work all she had to do was make big tearie eyes, wobble her lip and looked upset to change their mind, it was also a great look to get herself out of trouble while slyly throwing someone else under the bus for telling her to do it. So it was no wonder that when the ‘cute, adorable’ look she had faded with age that she didn’t stop her ways she just changed her method, she had no problem using her sexuality and her freaking hot body to make men do her bidding. Of course in front of her father she’d always been his ‘good little girl’ because when it came to him that cute, adorable look had never lost its charm.

Letti hadn’t been really all that devastated by her mother dying, after all she could see past all her shit. She was the one who told her no, who grounded her and took her car keys, she was her kill joy and sure deep down she probably loved her and maybe in twenty years she’d feel bad about it but the brunette was all about living in the present and frankly the present without her was pretty fucking great, her father had been showering her with attention which was how she convinced him to buy her a new Porsche, among many other things.

By the time her father arrived home she wasn’t exactly ready in fact as he made it to her bedroom door, which was left wide open, he’d find her in nothing but a towel with clothes strewn over her bed which included some not so modest underwear. “Sorry dad I’ll just be a moment I had to unpack some stuff after I realised I didn’t leave out an outfit for the plane trip” she replied, not particularly perturbed by the fact that the only thing keeping her father from seeing her naked body was a small white towel.

After a moment of thought she turned around to face her father, tipping her head oh so slightly to the side as she chewed on her lip. “What do you think daddy, should I wear the hot pants that make my ass look great or the playsuit with the v-neck that goes all the way down to here” she asked with a mischievous glint in her eye as she pointed to just a few inches above her belly button. “After all I want to look great, you never know who you might meet in first class” she reasoned, thought truth be told she was purposely teasing her father, she noticed how sometimes he’d look at her body, not the way a father would but the way a man would and she couldn’t help but think how she could take advantage of her father’s weakness. Letti loved her father but she really never did respect him, after all so far he’d been rather easy to fool and she couldn’t see a reason why that’d change now.
 
It had been more than difficult for him after Letti’s mother passed away, but if anything good came out of it it was the fact that he’d grown closer with his daughter, or at least he thought he had, enough to buy her a Porsche! Over the past year and had even noticed the ways she would flirt with him at times, enjoying the passing touches and close embraces.

"There’s my beautiful girl! And what a surprise, you’re not ready." He teased as he entered her room and embraced her in a hug, his hands sitting low on her back as he leaned down and kissed her forehead. He couldn’t help but glance down at her luscious body as it was covered in nothing but a towel, her massive breasts begging to be freed.

He couldn’t help but enjoy the way she asked for his opinion, teasing him with the statement of how the hot pants made her ass look great. “Why not one of those club dresses you have, then you can show it all off while you’re on my arm in the airport. Don’t you wanna look like a big shot?”

He let go of her, patting her back softly as he did so. “Just throw something playful on and pack what you can. You know daddy’s more than happy to buy you what you need when we get there.” He told her as he made his way to the door. “I’ll be down by the car. Don’t keep me waiting too long.” And with that he made his way outside, standing by the passenger door, ready to open it and help his princess into her luxurious chariot.
 
The brunette smiled, her arms wrapping around her father, not afraid to hug him back or too embarrassed to squish her perky, luscious breast against his hard chest. That was one thing her father had going for him, besides the money and his look, he had one dayum fine body. Letti wasn’t too ashamed to admit that if he wasn’t her father she probably would of jumped his bones years ago.

Her brown eyes lit up at the thought of being on his arm and suddenly she knew exactly what she was going to wear. Letti gave him a swift kiss on the cheek in thanks, an almost breathtaking smile taking shape upon her lips as she spoke excitedly, “You always know just the words, I know exactly the dress to wear. After all I think I need to look a little classy if I’m going to be hanging of your arm. I guarantee you’re gonna love it”.

Once he was gone that same mischievous smile graced her lips as she quickly got to work stuffying everything back into her suitcase. Luckily Letti had gotten ‘getting ready fast’ down pact since she never liked to go out even to school without her makeup and hair perfect and she hated mornings so it was either get good at being quick or having to listen to her mother’s lecture and suffer her punishment for being tardy.

She exited the house 15 minutes later with her packed bags, her hair dried and loosely curled, her eyes and eyelashes looking big and vibrant, her lips perfectly luscious in a soft pink wearing an outfit that would be sure to turn heads. It had long sleeves, it went down to the knee, it wasn’t low cut in the back or front but it was anything but conservative. (See picture below)

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Jason was excited to see what his daughter had in store for him and wasn’t the least bit let down when she came walking out the door with her bags fifteen minutes later wearing a ravishing club dress. While it wasn’t cut short or low, the sides were entirely transparent, giving a magnificent look at the sides of her breasts, ass, and legs. “Didn’t know I’d be escorting a model through the airport.” He said as he took her hand and helped her into the car before closing her door and loading her bags into the trunk.

Once everything was ready he climbed into the passenger and fired up the engine, backing out of the long drive before speeding toward the freeway to the airport. As he drove he rested his hand high on his daughter’s thigh, still amazed by how gorgeous she looked in this outfit. “So Letti, what are you most looking forward to about our trip?”

After finding a spot in the long term parking garage Jason helped Letti out of the car, taking her hand before grabbing their bags and leading her to the luggage counter. Once their bags were checked he wrapped his arm around her with his hand on her hip as he led her through security and to their gate. As they strode by onlookers stared in jealousy and envy of the two, thinking they were a couple rather than father and daughter.

Once they were led onto the first class jet they were escorted to a private enclosed cabin he'd booked for them. "Surprise, couldn't let you on a trip with me without going overboard a little." He joked as they closed themselves in, a luxurious couch with safety buckles serving as their seating with a chilled bottle of champagne and two glasses holstered and waiting on their table. He made quick work of the cork and poured two glasses, handing his daughter one as he raised his own. "To us, and a vacation we won't soon forget." He toasted as the captain called for takeoff.
 
To pull off a dress like the one the brunette adorned was confidence and that was something Letti had in spade, in fact she could probably strut down a runway naked without batting an eyelash because she knew there wasn’t one thing about her body she should be ashamed about, small waist, wide hips, bountiful bust and round rump, she was sex on legs and it was all 100% natural, not that she didn’t have to put the hard work into the gym to get the result but nevertheless it was something she was proud of. She supposed it was one thing to be thankful for her mother for because she had passed down some excellent gene’s because not only was she blessed with bombshell proportions but her face alone would make most men weak at the knees.

“I don’t know what to say, you shouldn’t be surprised I always look this good and you know it” she teased back, her hand slipping up his arm and curling around his bicep, practically encouraging how his hand rested on her thigh.

Lettie knew how to perfectly answer his question, it was a no-brainer. She flutter her long eyelashes, smiled sweetly and squeezed his arm light as she replied with a honey toned voice, “of course I’m most looking forward to spending time with my Daddy”, adding in a well timed pause, tipping her head to the left slight as she continued, pouting slightly, “Isn’t it the same for you? Aren’t you looking forward to spending all that quality time with me?”

Letti owned that airport like it was her own personal catwalk, she didn’t even seem to acknowledge the stares they were getting from others but on the inside she knew, and boy was it inflating her already over-inflated ego.

The brunette let out an excited squeal, jumping into her father’s chest, hugging him tightly. “You’re the best dad, no one ever treats me as well as you do. You make me feel so special”, and for once her words actually rang more true than not, truth be told even if she tended to manipulate him and take advantage of his feelings for her he was the person she loved and cared for most in this world and she didn’t ever think that was going to change.

The hug was quick and sweet, the material of her dress much thinner than the towel from earlier, it would’ve been hard not to notice how soft they felt but it was over nearly as quickly a second it began and she was buckling up her seatbelt, champagne flute in hand as she toasted to having an amazing holiday, she just didn’t realise how amazing it’d truly be.
 
The way she spoke to him was downright intoxicating, Jason smiling as she told him that she wanted nothing more than to spend time with her daddy before pouting and asking him what he wanted. “Of course that’s all I want, to spend the entire week with you, spoiling you with shopping, meals, and the beach. Of course I won’t mind showing you off in all kinds of bikinis.”

Jason was so happy to see his daughter so excited by their vacation and the arrangements he’d made for them so far. They settled into the sofa together as the plane took off down the runway and up into the air. “This is absolutely going to be the best vacation in the history of ever.” He said with a warm smile as he refilled both of their glasses once he’d downed his first.

As he finished his second glass of champagne he could feel a light buzz, freeing his mind a bit as his gaze fell to his daughter’s luscious breasts, her sundress doing little to cover them. “You know, Lettie, I think it’s only fair that since I arranged all of this you could provide some in-flight entertainment. Wouldn’t you agree?” He asked as he gave her thigh a firm, possessive squeeze.
 
Letti was still on her first glass, the buzz practically non-existent but that’s what one would expect from her generation when they were used to knocking back shots like they were water. Though the brunette never needed a buzz to feel like teasing her father. “Oh?, and what sort of entertainment is my dear daddy speaking of?” She questioned, eyebrows raised, a smirk playing on her lips. “Cause you know that my ’little tea pot’ and ‘it’s bits you spider’ are very much over” she comtinued to tease, slightly curious just exactly where he father’s mind was wandering.

No matter where his mind was wandering, Letti wasn’t about to pull back in fact she was more likely to give him that final push that sends him off the cliff. “Or was it you finally found out about those pole dancing classes, now I know I’m still your little girl but it really is a good core workout, no funny business... but even then we are lacking a pole and I doubt we could find one hanging around in an aeroplane” she spoke, hiding her smirk behind her glass as she took another sip.

“I suppose in the end we’ll have to settle for an in flight movie as entertainment” she commented, sounding rather disappointed though it had been completely on purpose, reeling him in only to cast him back out. After all no matter how readily she used her body as a weapon to get what she wants she was anything but easy.
 
Jason laughed light at Letti’s mention of the itsy bitsy spider and how it’s was no more before peeking up at the mention of pole dancing classes. His mind wandered to thoughts of her twirling and stripping along a pole to a song full of bass that would get the mood going. This alone was getting his bulge to grow as he rubbed her thigh slowly.

Then when she started to back pedal he shook his head, squeezing her thigh tighter as he did so. “Oh no, I’m not settling for just a movie today. Not after you throw something like that out there.” He said firmly as he pushed for more. “What if I were your pole? Or it could be a more sensual lap dance? I’m sure if they taught you one then you know the other. What do you say? Entertain your old man?”
 
Letti stared at him a little stunned by his forwardness before breaking out into a laugh,“wow dad I never knew you were such a lightweight”. A couple glasses of champagne and not only did he seem to think his daughter pole dancing, lap dancing like a stripper was okay but he also thought it was a great idea that she give him one. It was a big leap from caressing her thigh every now and again.

The brunette however wasn’t fazed nor disgusted by his request in fact she was already started thinking on what she’d convince her father to buy her afterwards. “Okay since you are so persistent but you know the rules right?” She smiled that oh so mischievous smile, leaning over, her hand landing on his thigh as she whispered, “you’re not allowed to touch”.

Letti slipped off the couch, grabbing her dress and making a show of slowly hiking it up all the way to the top of her gorgeously toned thighs so ‘it wouldn’t get in the way’. She started off humming a tune, he fingers clasping his tie as she slid onto his lap, straddling him. She let him enjoy the feeling of her plump ass against his crotch for a moment before she lifted herself up onto her knees. She rolled her body sensually, so close to his body that she could feel his breath, his body heat and yet she controlled herself making sure while she sometimes was only a hairsbreath away that she never physically touched him. “So how about it, feeling entertained” she smirked, not even knowing what his buzz would make him do next but she was curious to find out.
 
Jason nodded, at least for the time being, when Letti had informed him of the no touching rule. Of course he knew about that, every guy that had ever been to a strip club knew about that rule. Every guy also knew that rule got broken and ripped to shred at every corner, but he would play her game, at least for a minute.

He would watched as his daughter hiked her dress up over her thighs before straddling him, rolling her hips and moving her ass down so close to him that you couldn’t fit a hair between them. She was good, she was really good. But she needed to be shown her place.

“You really are good, Letti.” He admitted as he smiled from his seat. “But about that no touching rule? Yeah, it has to go.” As the words escaped his mouth he firmly grabbed her hips with both hands before pulling her body down into his, his thick bulge throbbing as it wedges into her ass and he planted a soft kiss to the back of her neck. “You still have all your clothes on. Why is that?”
 
Letti squealed as her father suddenly grabbed her and brought her down on his rock hard bulge. she quickly came to the conclusion that her father must already be drunk, that or his drink was spiked because never had she ever experienced her father pulling her around like this, he was being so aggressive and the brunette actually found herself thoroughly enjoying this new side to him, not that she’d suddenly make it all easy for him even if he was making her wet she still wanted to play her game of cat and mouse.

“I dunno dad maybe it’s because I’m your daughter not a stripper” she chuckled, rolling her eyes slightly as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “So what’s your excuse, it must feel real tight all framed in there” she tease back, rolling her hips and rocking up against his concealed length. While the brunette knew she shouldn’t even be thinking about she couldn’t help but feel that bulge and wonder what exactly he was packing, because one thing was for sure it didn’t feel little and that made her instinctly chew on her luscious and full bottom lip in thought.

Letti though wasn’t done teasing her old man, leaning forward, her body flush with hers as her teeth latched onto his ear. She gave him a harsh bite to wake him up before whispering sensually in his ear ,“Even if you are drunk you must know if the hostess walked in on us the next frontline on the paper would be ‘millionaire CEO, caught in an incestuous relationship with his baby girl’. You sure you still want to get me naked?”.
 
Jason would smirk as his daughter didn’t seem too put off by his advances. Sure she would verbally question his advances, rolling her eyes as she emphasized that she was his daughter and not a stripper, but physically? She rolled her hips down against him as she ground into his bulge and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

The teasing continued as she leaned forward and but his ear before bringing up the point of what would happen if someone caught them. “Yes, that would be a conundrum, but money has a way of making people forget things.” He said as he gave her ass a hard slap before leaning in and kissing at the top of her breasts. “So if you know what’s best for you and this family, I’d advise you to go with this.”
 
Letti knew if she were to follow his words what would probably happen, it didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out what happens when you put sexy naked woman and horny man together. It wasn’t something that phased her too much, after all a happy father was more pliable and susceptible to saying yes to whatever she wants. So instead of rejecting him or pointing out reasons they shouldn’t she did that sexy little thing where she chewed on her bottom lip and once again got up on her knees so she was hovering over his lap.

The brunette’s hands glided over his, slowly guiding them down her hips to her soft luscious thighs and slid them back up a little so his fingers, only just, slipped beneath the hem of her dress. “You know daddy, that I think that you deserve to be happy. I’d never deny you so if that’s what you really want then how about you help me out of this dress” she spoke like honey, sweet and slow as she raised her arms above her head to make it easier for him to peel the skin tight dress off her willing body.

Should he take what she offered he’d soon find out how little material really stood between him and getting what he wanted. Letti didn’t want her panty lines showing out the side of the shear dress and so she forgoed wearing any at all.
 
Letti didn’t seem to put up any fight toward his advances, no, instead she simply insisted that he make the move for them. She would straddle him and raise her arms to the sky and tell him to help her out of her dress if that’s what he really wanted to see. He licked his lips as his bulge throbbed against her thick ass, pausing for only a moment before making his move.

His hands moved back down to her thighs, his fingers curling into the tight fabric of her dress that clung so perfectly to her body. He began pulling it up over the curves of her body, once hitting the apex of her ass it snapped up to her hips. Her perfect ass and pussy we’re now revealed to him as he continued, using a little more force to remove the fabric from over her breasts, revealing the luscious orbs with beautifully hardened nipples before finally tossing the dress to the floor.

His cock aches for her as he took it all in, one hand moving to grip her bare ass while the other fondled a breast. “My god you’re gorgeous, Letti.” He would state as a matter of fact while groping her, moving his face to hers to take her into a heated, love-drunk kiss. “This is what I want, baby. I want all of you.”
 
Letti didn’t even batt an eyelash as she was stripped bare, she wasn’t shy and she certainly had nothing to be ashamed of. She didn’t care that he was her father, her blood, he was still a very attractive, fit man that had most importantly always given her what she wanted.

“Mm.. thank you daddy, it makes all the effort I put in all worth it when you say that” she moaned as he groped and fondled her now exposed body. She was so accepting of his kiss, her tongue mingling with his as she purposely let out more moans just for his enjoyment. Letti actually quite liked the feel of his strong, slightly rough hands against her silky smooth flesh. There was no denying he was hot and more than capable of turning her on. She wasn’t drunk on lust but there was no doubt she was feeling good and the thought that he was her father, the knowledge that it was so taboo actually made her body hotter than ever before.

“I know daddy, I want you too” she practically purred back as she left kisses his throat and jaw, her fingers slipping down his clothed torso as they made a box line for his belt. While it was true Letti had mostly said it because she knew it was what he wanted to hear it wasn’t like she was completely lying either, she was feeling quite horny for him. Her finger made quick work on his belt buckle, slowly pulling it out of the loops and discarding it on the floor. Letti had been dying of curiosity ever since she felt his erection against her, it definitely didn’t feel small and she was looking forward to finding out how well endowed daddy dearest was. She didn’t rush it though, continuing to leave little kiss on his neck as she slowly undid the button and zipper, giving her enough room to slip inside her soft, manicured hands to fish him out.
 
Jason smiled to his little girl as he manhandled her curves while she thanked him for his kind words of how gorgeous she was. There he was sitting in a private cabin on a first class jet with his hands on his naked daughter in his lap. His cock was throbbing as she told him that she wanted him too as she reached for his belt, pulling it off before slowly working on his pants, first the zipper, then the button as a manicured hand slipped in to fish him out.

“Don’t hold back, Letti. I want to experience everything with you.” He admitted as the hand on her ass curved down between her legs to find her sex, rubbing at her swollen lips before pushing two fingers inside of her and firmly pumping them up into her. “I want it all, your mouth, your tits, your pussy, your ass. Nothing should be off limits.” He told her before pressing another heated kiss to her.
 
Letti silently wondered how much of this was the booze talking, she supposed it had been his ‘liquid courage’ and of course this lead her to thinking it wouldn’t be too bad to slip him a few extra drinks every now and again during their vacation. “Don’t worry daddy I won’t hold anything back from you, you can have it, my mouth, my ass, my pussy, in whichever way you want” she replied sensually as her hands wrapped around his thickness and freed it from the constraints of his pants. “Oh my daddy... you certainly don’t disappoint a girl, what a big boy you had hiding in your pants” she couldn’t help but comment, unconsciously licking her lips at the thought of testing it out. He’d quite easily be the biggest she ever had and she was quite looking forward to taking it on a test run.

The big eyed, brunette wasn’t done teasing him yet though as she leaned into whisper in his ear, “So tell me daddy, which one did you want to try first”. As she asked, her tongue slid out, caressing the shell of his ear before she bit down on it. “Tell me daddy, how would you like your little girl to entertain you” she asked, a pretty little smirk spreading across her lips. They hadn’t even arrived at their destination yet and it was already becoming a holiday neither of them would forget.
 
The bit of liquid courage he had certainly helped, but these desires had been hidden inside of him for some time, strewing and growing until their plane ride and a few glasses of champagne had pushed him over the edge, an edge that they wouldn’t be able to go from now that she was sitting naked in his lap as she pulled his cock out from his pants. It stood tall and thick, an uncut nearly ten inch monster of a cock. He couldn’t help but smile as he saw pleasure in her eyes when she caught first sight.

“That’s good baby, because I intend on using and filling every hole from now on. And daddy will make it well worth your while.” He assured her as she asked him how he wanted her first. “I want to see what else these pretty lips can do.” He said before planting another heated kiss on her lips as he gave her plump ass a hard smack, feeling it jiggle back into place against his hand. “But not for too long, because I’m dying to get you bent over screaming my name as I fuck that sweet little pussy.”
 
Letti couldn’t stop the genuine smile from forming on her lips, she knew quite well just how well worth her while it’d end up being, she already had her eye on a very expensive pair of diamond earrings and now she was even think after he tried out all three of her tight, warm, sex holes she could probably go for the whole set, bracelet and necklace included but she wasn’t about to admit that to his face and so instead she sweetly replied, “What are you saying daddy, you’re always worth my while”

The brunette truly moaned at how he’d made her ass sting, Letti never told anyone this, mainly because she didn’t want people knowing her weaknesses but there was always something about a firm hand smacking her plump ass that made her feel so wet and needy.

“Don’t worry daddy, I promise it won’t take long, you’re a little bigger than I’m ised to but I know I can make you feel real good” she purred as she slipped of his lap, only so she could sink down on her knees. No more words needed to be said as she got straight down to it, her tongue darting out to lap at his slit, she’d normally spend a little more time working him up even sucking on his balls but he wanted it fast and she’d give it to him. Her mouth soon encased his meaty length, all the way up until he hit the entrance to her throat, she took a mount to adjust, though she wasn’t idle as she continued to lick and suck him like he was the tastiest treat she ever had. Suddenly she pulled back a bit but by the next moment she was pushing forward, ramming him into her throat as she swallowed around him. It didn’t take long even though her throat still convulsed, gagging at the shear size of him, for her to take him right to the root.
 
“That’s a good girl, Letti. Show daddy just how good of a cocksucker he has and then he’ll make you feel good too.” He encouraged her as she sunk to her knees eagerly. “I can’t wait to show you how good it is to be fucked by your daddy’s huge cock.” He told her as she opened her lips and got to it, sucking his head down without hesitation as precum oozed from the tip. He ran a hand through her luscious brunette locks as she quickly began bobbing her head on his thick member.

He would moan and groan as she pushed his thick cock down into her throat, swallowing around his meat as she gagged and convulsed around him. He wanted to cum but at the same time he wanted to save his first load for her pussy. He pulled her hair so that he pulled her off his cock before leaning down to kiss her precum covered lips. “That’s enough for now, baby. Now bend over and spread those legs. I want to fuck that pussy raw.”
 
Letti had only just begun to show her father what a good cocksucker she could be when he already was pulling her off his delicious shaft. She had wanted to make him blow in her mouth, she’d wanted to truly taste him on her lips but she wasn’t about to tell her daddy no, this was all about pleasing him, making him happy, so happy he wouldn’t even feel the pain of his wallet being drained by her expensive taste.

“Hmm, okay daddy if that’s what you want, show me what you got” she goaded as she rose from her knees only to go back down on them as she propped herself up on the lounge. That gorgeous ass of hers was on full display as she arched her back, pressing her face and chest into the plush leather seating, pushing her ass up and her legs spread wide.

Letti could feel her heart thumping in her chest, she was anticipating it, imaging it happening in her mind. Imagining how hard he’d pound her into the couch, of how his thick length would feel stretching her pussy to its limits. The thoughts running through her made sure there was plenty of ‘natural lubricant’, flowing between her legs.
 
Jason could tell his little girl was a bit disappointed that he was ending her blowjob so soon, she certainly knew what she was doing with her mouth but he yearned for her pussy. He wanted nothing more than to fill her up and stretch her out as she screamed his name. She obediently pulled off of his cock before propping herself up on the nearby lounge and bending over, that full, thick ass of hers on display along with her glistening mound.

He stood up behind her, his cock throbbing and bobbing between his legs as he stood behind her. He raised his hand to the sky before unleashing another powerful slap against her ass, gripping the firm flesh tightly as his other hand grabbed his cock and guided it to her slit, running the head up and down to spread her juices. “Don’t worry baby, you’ll get to taste daddy’s cum another time. For now, just enjoy yourself.” He told her before pushing his head inside of her, feeling her tightness envelope him as he pushed further into her until his hips met her plump ass. “Fuuuuuuck yes, it’s even better than I imagined.” He groaned out as he began thrusting, the sound of his hips slapping against her ass filling the cabin.
 
The brunette cried out as her father’s hand came down, hard, making her feel that delicious stinging sensation. “Nnnh so good daddy, please, do it again” she pleaded, her French tips digging into the seat beneath her. Letti would of never exposed her secret fetish to anyone else but him, she trusted him, she knew he’d never truly do anything to hurt her.

The curvaceous young woman moaned at the feeling of his dick sliding against her slit. She was feeling so horny, so sensitive, all because of him. “Oh daddddyyyyyyy”, she loudly moaned as he finally dove in to her slick heat, the stretch just felt so good she couldn’t help herself. Letti found herself thinking he was almost all in and then he’d add another several inches and keep going, her eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head at the feeling of him fully sheathed inside her, stretching her to her limits, and fuck did it feel good.

“Please daddy, pound your little girl into the seat”, she begged, pushing her luscious ass back into his hips, desperate for more. Her sweet little moans filled the cabin, long ago forgetting or even caring about the risk of other people overhearing.
 
Letti’s cries of pleasure as he smacked her ass revealed that she enjoyed her spankings more than a normal girl as she pleaded for another, to which he was pleased to deliver as he entered her pussy and began thrusting. His hands would either be gripping or smacking her ass the entire time as she moaned loudly back at him, her eyes nearly rolling back as he entered.

When she begged him to pound her into the seat he began thrusting with even more power, the loud clap of his hips meeting her ass resonating throughout as her pussy clung tightly to his thick shaft. “Fuck yes, baby. Take that fucking cock!” He would encourage her as her tits bounced beneath her. “Let your daddy know how much you love his cock pounding you.” He would say as he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled so that her back would arch, causing his cock to pound against her g-spot.
 
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