Ghost Of Culture 45 A Welcome Interruption

The steel rod rushes through the heavenly valley between her soft t.i.ts, poking its engorged mushroom head out of the other end before being pulled right back into the lovely chasm while trailing an awful amount of prec.u.m behind, marking its pa.s.sing.

And all that prec.u.m add lubrication, not that my profuse sweating isn't lubricating already.

It is just so hot, so very, very hot.

Despite the heat, I continue to pound her huge t.i.ts from below, making them bounce delightful against my hips while trying my best to coax out that pearly white gift for her, who is looking up at me.

A wide smile on her face while her hands press her b.r.e.a.s.t.s tightly against my pistoning hard meat.

Alice didn't fully understand what I am doing aside from knowing it some sort of special ma.s.sage, but even so, she is enjoying the sensation of my hard c.o.c.k sliding and out of her huge b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

It is a unique feeling, for her as well as for me, even if my daughter had given me a nice b.o.o.b job this morning while taking to her mother.

To think that I never f.u.c.k a pair of b.r.e.a.s.t.s before today. What the h.e.l.l have I been missing!? Honestly, they are f.u.c.king huge. Soft, yet resident and firm. Warm, smooth, excitingly and delightfully.

h.e.l.l, I can keep going on and on about how wonderful her b.r.e.a.s.t.s feel squas.h.i.+ng against my c.o.c.k as I pump between them with feverish endeavor. It didn't take me long to feel the all familiar sensation in my b.a.l.l.s, threatening to push my nuts against my shaft and letting out all of that thickness within.

This is especially true when being able to see my c.o.c.k playing peekaboo with me. Seriously though, it should be playing peekaboo with Alice instead.

She obviously should be doing more than looking right up at me innocently, waiting for a creamy facial like a very good girl she is.

But just like my daughter, without my directions or suggestions, Alice wouldn't know what to do. She needs experiences to level up from being a c.o.c.k-tease to a nympho.

My private nympho. Heh.

"Alice, sweetheart. The venom is coming out again, but you need to stick out your tongue and try your best to lick my c.o.c.k as it emerges out between your b.r.e.a.s.t.s. If you can suck on it, it would be the best, and I would be so proud of you."

I request as my hips press against her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, squas.h.i.+ng them and pus.h.i.+ng my hard c.o.c.k all the way through the blissful valley and out at the top of her firm cleavage.

I hold myself there for her to stick her tongue out and greet the huge crown, lapping up all that leaking prec.u.m from the slit. She also angles her head and takes the crown into her mouth, sucking on it with earnest.

Alice even moans, making my c.o.c.k twitches.

"Oh. That's feel nice. Jesus Christ. That is so nice!"

I groan before buckling my hips and continuing to f.u.c.k her t.i.ts, getting suck whenever my hips hammer her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

All while screaming to G.o.d and Jesus. I recall that they are the same person, but who give a f.u.c.k!

"Jesus. Jesus. I'm coming. I'm going to c.u.m, Jesus. Oh yeah. Oh!"

Alice giggles, finding my brand of prayer somewhat hilarious. She had never heard anyone screaming such a prayer before. That is obvious, considering that her father has been having blue b.a.l.l.s for the last 15 years or so.

Probably more. Poor b.a.s.t.a.r.d.

I really want to help him out because his lovely daughter is such a good c.o.c.ksucker. Too bad, I can only be at one place at a time.

Eventually, there is a knock on the bathroom door thanks to all of my screaming. It is hard not to hear, given how the house was built. There is little to no privacy here.

In fact, I am not supposed to lock the door, just in case. Why did I do that? Oh right. Sophia. I need to bring her into the fun first before walking around the house naked.

"Daddy? Are you praying in there with Alice?"

My daughter asks, causing Alice to blink and making me f.u.c.k her well-endowed pair of b.r.e.a.s.t.s harder and faster, basically running towards that awesome blissful delight. I am almost there. f.u.c.k!

"Um. Yes, sweetie. I am praying with Alice. Oh, Jesus f…. Christ!"

I roar and blast a thick rope right out of her t.i.ts.

It instantly marks her beautiful face, forming a dripping bridge between her open mouth. Several more ropes fly forth, hitting her chin and landing onto her neck before my maddening c.o.c.k finally emerges from the recently undiscovered valley.

"I'm c.u.mming, Alice! I'm c.u.mming!"

More thick ropes jet forth, creaming up her face and neck along with that annoying holy cross of hers, given to her by her older sister.

I have to make sure not to touch the cross as it would burn me, thus labelling me as a demon of sort in Alice's eyes.

That is discriminatory.

I am not a demon. I am just a ghost. A perverted ghost! Hah!

Remembering what had happened in the kitchen earlier, Alice immediately closes her hot lips around my e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.n.g. c.o.c.k and let it all into her mouth. With how much I am unloading, it didn't long for her mouth to be filled up, forcing her to swallow a mouthful.

Her hands are no longer pressing against her t.i.ts, thus freeing my c.o.c.k. It also allows me to crawl right up her body and slam my c.o.c.k into her mouth, letting the rest into her throat.

Alice gags due to the abrupt intrusion, but she manages to gather her breathe before swallowing that hot load.

"Daddy, are you c.u.mming? I want to c.u.m too."

Mary calls out, not realizing what she is saying, but it makes me instantly hard. I wonder if she is alone or with Sophia. I hope that she is alone because having her join in the fun would be more awesome.

"In a minute, sweetie. Is Sophia with you?"

I question as I attempt to choke out Alice a little. Her hands are grabbing my hips, trying to hold up my weight. I am kind of heavy, but there is an advantage of being heavy.

"Sophia is upstairs, daddy. Shall I call for her?"

My daughter answers, making me grin. It seems like this is a very good opportunity to hook Alice into my web of deceit even further.

"No. That is unnecessary. Hang on a second, I will let you in."

I tell my daughter and look down to see how Alice is holding up. Since my c.o.c.k is lodging right into her throat, pretty much suffocating her, she will pa.s.s out soon. I cannot have that, but it is kind of difficult to pull myself out.

Not that kind of difficult. I mean it feels just so d.a.m.n good. My daughter is good too, but she doesn't choke like Alice anymore due to getting plenty of practice.

In any case, I stroke my c.o.c.k a couple times before pulling out. I also lift myself of her body, allowing her to finally snap out of it. She immediately coughs up some sperms and tries to regain her strength.

As Alice did so, I unlock the door and peek through to see my daughter. She blinks at me puzzlingly.

"Daddy. You're naked?"

My daughter utters, trying not to speak too loudly just incase someone can hear. At least she doesn't lack that much of a common sense.

"Ah yes. Alice is helping me getting out the venom. She isn't as good as you, sweetie."

I response before opening the bathroom door wider, letting my daughter see her beloved friend right there on the floor, covering in my s.p.u.n.k with just only her panties on.

That shocks my daughter, but not due to the thing that she should be shocked about.

"Alice. Are you, alright?"

My daughter hurries to her side and helps her up while I close the door and lock it. I couldn't help but licks my lips, seeing two s.e.xy teenagers in the bathroom with me. My junior is pretty happy too, getting incredible hard.
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"M… Mary?"

Alice murmurs and swallows hard. She then pulls herself into a sitting position before taking notice of the stains on my daughter's clothes. It comes from the s.p.u.n.k covering her face and neck, running right down to her bare chest and toned stomach.

"I'm so sorry for getting your clothes dirty. I was helping your dad with his snake bite. Even though he lets out a lot of venom, the swollenness doesn't go away."

Alice continues as I approach the two teenagers. My c.o.c.k bobbing between my legs.

"Yeah. I know. Daddy can let out a lot. You have no idea how much I swallow every day, but I have to, because if I don't, daddy might die."

Mary tells her friend as if it is the most normal things in the world.

She is forgetting that she isn't supposed to tell anyone about sucking my c.o.c.k and swallowing my c.u.m, but since Alice already knows about it, she a.s.sumes it would be fine.

At least, she has someone to talk about it now.

"Yes. Thank you for that, sweetie. You are such a good girl. But I thought you like the taste?"

I question, narrowing my eyes at my daughter. I know for a fact that she does by reading her thoughts, but she didn't tell me outright.

"I… yes, I do, daddy, but I think it isn't a good thing. One day you will be cured, and the venom will be gone. I want you to be well, daddy."

My daughter tells me, making me smile broadly. As much as she wants to suck on my c.o.c.k and swallow my s.p.u.n.k, she is worried about my health. That is why I love her so much.

"Thank you, sweetie, but until then, you can have as much of it as you want. It is actually good for you, like milk. Now, open your mouth and show your friend how you suck out daddy's c.u.m. That is another word for venom, Alice."

I practically jab my meat rod against my daughter's lovely face, basically telling her to suck me right in front of her friend. She would have to get used to that, obviously.

My daughter looks at Alice, who is blinking at her, questioningly. It is a rather strange situation in her mind. She feels that it is wrong, but unable to understand exactly why. It is just her intuition.

"Okay, daddy. Here. This is how you should suck my daddy, Alice."

My daughter opens her mouth and takes me into that wetness and hotness of her. She begins to bob her head, taking me deep into her throat, making me groan in delight.

I didn't need to grab her head to f.u.c.k her face hard since she is already doing that herself, gagging and choking on my c.o.c.k. To think that she has no idea what to do just a few days ago.

Natural born c.o.c.ksucker! Definitely!

After a few minutes of sucking my c.o.c.k, my daughter pulls her lips away from my thick shaft. She also sucks up all her saliva as well as prec.u.m, swallowing it all expertly.

Basically, my daughter just cleans me with her mouth.

I wonder why she stops sucking my c.o.c.k, but I didn't need to ask.

"Here, please have a try, Alice."

My daughter tells her friend while beating my meat rod with one hand, retaining its hardness, not that she needs to.

Unholy s.h.i.+t! What did she just say? And without me telling her too.