Blow job…mmm you know you love em’ boys. Shit, even a bad blow job is better than none. Am I right?
Blow jobs are an art. I learned after some time that to give an amazing one you have to truly enough performing it. Never rush the art of a decent blowie!
Road head in some ways is my favorite. My Daddy has a truck with a bench seat so after I’ve laid with my head on his lap awhile, I like to turn over and pull his cock out. Seeing his smile spread when he feels me move to turn over is priceless!
His cock starts to twitch with the anticipation of feeling my lips. I love to give the tip a gentle teasing lick and feel the head flare out. That very first groan, the very first inhale of a deep breath. I love it all. Taking daddy by the cock I slowly slip him into my mouth. Feeling him grow to the full size while my lips drag and pull back to the top.
Daddy’s hand rests on my ass, I can feel him trying to slip a hand down into my panties. He finds that wet little hole and fingers it, which only makes me moan a nice hum down his aching shaft. My lips suckled the at the head before I push his cock into the back of my throat. Usually he finds a few bumps in the road!
Hearing me gag and try to pull back only makes him push on the back of my head harder. Says my throat feels great contracting around him. He brings me close to orgasm while I work him harder along with my hand. You know how I can tell he is about to come? He drive his truck a little faster, his fingers go deeper into me.
The dead give away is when his cock turns to granite. He will ask me “Are you ready for Daddy’s cum baby girl?” My answer is always the same. Pushing him as deep as it can go into my throat, I use little up and down motions to get him to release.
His cum floods my throat. The blow job isn’t over though. After care is so important. I lick up and cum I might have missed. Daddy seems how much I love the taste of him!
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