"She didn't make it on the team." "That's disappointing," a cold, stoic voice replied. "Now, please Barbara, go to the kitchen or something and send Ally this way when she returns home." "Will do, honey. I love you," she threw out on a hopeful whim to her long incumbent husband. "You too, Barbara," was his neutral response. She fought back allowing a crushed sigh to escape from her lips, and simply strolled off. A timid, ashamed knock tapped against the door. "Daddy," a fearful voice called out, "I was sent this way by mother." "Do come in," he answered sharply. Ally pushed open the door, and slowly stepped into her father's study. The lawyer's daughter was wearing her auburn hair in pigtails, its length just shy of brushing across the breadth of her shoulders. She had stunning, emerald eyes and a ravishing tone of red lipstick highlighting her pouty little lips. She was wearing a form-fitted, buttoned-up white top which barely contained the very large implants she had received for her 20th birthday, and a short, plaid skirt that barely stretched down enough to cover her ample backside. Her calves were covered by black, knee-high socks which served in showing over her shapely, fine legs. Ally's father lifted his hand, which carried one very large and overly-decorated ring, and beckoned his daughter over toward his desk. As she approached, he removed his sports jacket, and began to loosen
şişli eskort up his tie. He ran one hand through his thick, peppery hair and sighed, his usual tell that he was upset. Standing up out from his leather chair, he ordered Ally to place her hands on the edge of the desk. Hanging her head in shame, she did as he commanded. "Ally, is there something you wish to tell me?" "I failed to make the cheerleading team at the university," she admitted in a fearful tone. "Do you realize that you have upset daddy?" he added, firmly. "I'm sorry, daddy. I tried, but I think the captain was jealous of my chest. I wa-" "Ally," he cut her off, "we do not make excuses in this family. And you know very well that we do not fail, either. You know you're going to be punished, don't you?" "Yes, daddy." "Raise up your backside for me." Without pause, she did as her father told, perking up her ass into the air. Swiftly, she received a strong spank across her left cheek from daddy's hand. She let out a light gasp, not wanting to let her father know that secretly she enjoyed feeling his hand on her bottom, in any fashion. It gave her a deep, sharp sense of gratification. She bit into her bottom lip lustfully another smack laid across her cheek. He stared for a moment, his eyes longingly looking at the pair of tight, young cheeks before him. He felt an urge to do things he never thought
şişli escort he would actually want to experience with his little girl. A third and final spanking landed near the bottom of her ass, and then to her surprise she felt one of daddy's fingers inch over the fabric of her skimpy panties and gently massage her warm, yearning pussy. She was overcome with joy, for she never knew before that her father had the same forbidden feelings she had harbored for some time now. "You're already wet?" he asked with a rare hint of disbelief in his strong voice. "I've dreamed of this, Daddy," she gleefully admitted to him. "Ever since the first time you punished me in this manner. When I came home that day after the college's orientation and I accidentally wrecked your Porsche." He continued to massage around and over his daughter's womanhood through her panties, basking in the teasing of the taboo pleasures with the young Ally. "Do you like that, darling?" "Yes, daddy," she quickly answered through her light moans. "I want to make you happy," she added, "anything you want. I'm sorry I let you down." Her father halted the stimulation of Ally's wet pussy, and leaned back against the desk. His hands unbuckled his black, leather belt, allowing him to drop his slacks to the marble floor. Ally knelt down before her father's throbbing cock, her eyes sparkling with anticipation to finally
mecidiyeköy escort taste the vessel which caused her own birth. She wrapped a hand around the base of daddy's cock, and gingerly licked her tongue from the tip of the head and alongside the long, vascular shaft and ended up lapping underneath his base and tasting the back of his sack. She rolled her tongue around, then licked back the opposite side of his wonderful rod. His hands reached down, grabbing both of Ally's pigtails as if they were handles. She looked upward into her daddy's eyes, a glint of desire in here green eyes. Ally opened her mouth around the girth of his cock's head, before abruptly being pulled forcefully down his shaft. His cock barrelled into her throat, and he held her into the base of his crotch against her slight, natural resistance. After a moment, she began to gag and was released from his grasp. Ally coughed a little, brushing some cum off her lips so she can lick it up and swallow her father's seed. She gazed into her daddy's eyes with a subservient stare, and a small, proud smirk. He crawled onto his mahogany desk, and lied down, his erect cock standing at attention, still throbbing and hungry for Ally's tight, wet pussy. She unbuttoned her shirt, and tauntingly rolled her hips around while she removed it and daddy played with his member, wanting her. Ally grinned, gaining confidence and a sense of rightful ownership to her daddy's dick. "Don't," he interrupted before she slid off her skanky short skirt, "please, leave that on for me." "Okay, daddy," she said with a peppy giggle, continuing to instead remove her soaked, purple thong.
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