1 comments/ 8153 views/ 2 favorites Her First Visit Pt. 01 By: UsWriting After walking around with the address in her hand, she finally arrives in front of a house, which she vaguely remember from the pictures she saw. Looking around for passersby, she manages to catch the attention of a man, who was walking towards her from the opposite direction. Flashing her sweet smile, she waves at him, beckoning him over. After letting a car pass, he crosses the street and walks up to her. "Hello sir, I would like to know if this is the right house for this address?" She asks while showing him the piece of paper, the same piece that she has been holding on for her life, ever since she wrote the address down on it. The man smiles at her before looking at the piece of paper. He looks back at the house and nods at her: "Yes, that is the right house." Her face lights up, smiling happily, she burst out: "Oh yes, thank you, sir" and in her enthusiasm kisses him on the cheek. A bit flustered, mumbling: "My pleasure" the man continues the way he was going. She looks at her watch. "Hmm, I'm a bit early," she says to herself. Nevertheless she tries her luck and rings the doorbell, hoping he might be home already. But it turns out he is not. She tries looking through the window, but the house remains silent. Claire, that's her name, picks up her luggage, puts it down by the gate and sits on it. She was going to surprise him, the man of her fantasy, the man that she had been talking too all these months, but hasn't been able to meet, him living on the opposite side of the globe. But now she is going to meet this man, the man that she spend day in day out fantasizing about, the man she wished to meet one day. With the sun shining on her head she starts to sweat. She is thankful that she is prepared for this weather. Her sleeveless tank top with a pair of shorts that could gives her as much air as possible for her body. But still, the heat is getting to her. "Maybe I should have called?" she contemplates "but that would have ruined the surprise." They hadn't been talking for a while, she being busy with her business trip and organising it. "Will he welcome me?" While she thinks this, she works intensely on her phone, like a second nature, organising her work. "Ahem, can I help you?" A deep familiar voice takes her from her pondering. With a shock she looks up, almost letting her phone slip on the floor, and a bright happy smiles flashes across her face as she recognises Jim. "Jim!" She screams, jumping up hurriedly to greet him throwing her arms around his neck. Jim, a man in his forties, freshly trimmed scalp and face, steps clumsily from his bicycle, wearing long jeans and one of his shirts, apparently sweating too from the ride in this weather. Startled by her reaction, he places his hands on her face and takes a good look at her. "Claire?" He asks tentatively. And before she can nod, he realises it is her, the angel who has been in his dreams every day for the past months. "Claire, oh my god, it is you." And he tightly wraps his arms around her lifting her up in the air with a swirl. "Oh wow, I can't believe it's really you, it is really you." He holds her tight, squeezing her to his chest. "It's so amazing to finally see and feel you for real." He finally puts her back on her feet. She shuffles a bit shyly with her feet and smiles her little angelic smile at him. "Yes, it's me, your little Claire." He takes a moment to get back to himself and smiles happily at her, brushes over her cheek as if he still can't believe it. She breaks the silence. "I know this is a big surprise and you may have many questions, but can you please invite me in? I don't want to be rude but the heat is slowly killing me." Chuckling, Jim looks at her apologetically. "Ah yes, of course, we should get out of this heat. I'm sorry to keep you out here," he says as he unlocks the gate, pushing his bike through. He looks back, sees how she pulls her luggage along. " Leave it, sweetheart, I will get that for you in a second." Jeremy quickly puts his bike away, and hurries back to the front door, where Claire waits patiently. Her eyes adoringly follow every one of his movements. He grabs her bag and unlocks the door. "Welcome to my home, baby, here, this is the living room, make yourself at home," Jim tells her as they both step in the house. "Would you like something to drink?" Settling down on the couch, Claire nods as she looked around, amazed with the beautiful place. "Yes, please, something refreshing." she answers, adding "I can't believe you live here all by yourself, this house is so big and beautiful." He comes back from the kitchen offering her a glass of cool water. She accepts it gratefully and gulps it down in seconds. He smiles at her. "But I do, and I love this house. Come, let me show you around." He takes her hand and helps her up from the couch, she jumps up lightly though and pulls him along. "Oh show me your garden first!" she squeals at him happily, looking up at him with sudden flushed cheeks and biting her lip. Remembering one of their recent hot fantasies they shared, he feels his cheeks flush as well and smiles down at his little baby girl, knowing she is thinking the same thing. "Come this way," He says, showing her to the back door. Opening it he guides her out, following her in his little back garden. "That's the tree, you might remember." he explains, smiling shyly. "Hmmm, just as I imagined it." She leans against him as she looks around dreamily. Her hand softly almost accidentally brushes over the bulge that appeared in his jeans, before resting on his belly. He looks down in her eyes, knowing what he just felt, but hesitating. "Did she do that on purpose? What am I doing? Here is the girl who fulfills my every fantasy and I'm pointing at my tree." Again she breaks the silence. "Now show me your bedroom!" Claire says excitedly, again one step ahead of him, eager to see the place they often shared their fantasy together in. Taking her hand again, feeling her squeeze happily, Jim nods and leads her back into the house, up the stairs into his bedroom. As Claire walks in, she looks around his bedroom, with the large bed at the far wall, nicely made up. Jim watches her, and suddenly takes her arm and turns her around to him and kisses her hard. As he feels her resist Jim immediately releases his hold on her, taking a step back in embarrassment. "I'm so sorry. Its just, I couldn't control myself anymore." He stumbles over his words. Claire just looks back at him, catching her breath, her arms still protectively in front of her chest. Fumbling with worries, he adds, "I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable." Before he can finish his sentence, she walks towards him and tiptoes, kissing him back, wrapping her arms around his neck. She jumps up and in reflex he grabs her as she wraps her slender legs around his waist, kissing passionately. As they hold on to each other their hunger grows, and while kissing and grunting Jim stumbles to the bed and falls down in it with Claire in his arms. "Oh wow, baby, how I longed for this," he groans as they kiss, her hands eagerly pulling at his shirt as he takes hers off. They press their naked upper bodies together, her small breasts rubbing against his chest, and their kissing continues. Her legs squirm around his, he manages to get her shorts undone and down, pulling her panties down with them in one go. Then she pushes him off her and down on his back, breathing heavily, looking in his eyes. Her small hands open his belt and then the button of his jeans. She pulls them off, his shorts showing a huge bulge. Claire looks at it with amazement. She knew he had a big cock, he never wanted to admit it or boast about it, but never in her life had she seen such a big one. Biting her lips she looks at him, her finger pulling the elastic of his shorts over the bulge, freeing his hard proud manhood. "Oh daddy, it is beautiful" she whispers, falling into her role they always shared in their fantasies, taking the long shaft gently in her hand. Jim rises up and kisses her, following her movement as she lies back down on her back, spreading her legs. Her hand still on his throbbing cock, the other touches her wet little pussy. "So are you, my little princess," he replies softly as he kisses her again. "You are more beautiful than I ever imagined my little girl to be." "Take me, daddy, I've waited so long for this," and she guides his hard cock to the entrance of her pussy. He slowly pushes and he enters her tight space, looking intensely in her eyes, seeing how she narrows them as his thick cock enters her, hurting as he stretches her tight little hole. Not breaking eye contact, her hands reach up and grasp his arms, holding tight while she takes his whole cock in. She gasps and digs her nails in his skin as she feels his cock tear her so far open. He starts moving slow, wanting to let her get used to his size, but he loses control. "Oh fuck, baby, you are so damn tight." Jim grunts as he increase his pace, getting rougher with her, grabbing her arms and holding them above her head. He kisses her hard as he fucks her with force and passion. Claire screams as he thrusts in hard, the pain and pleasure mixing to a height she never reached before. Her pain moving more and more to pleasure and lust, wrapping her legs around him pulling him to her, in her, eager to feel his thick hard cock fill her body completely. Overwhelmed by the lust, the intense hard fuck brings her, she screams: "Yes, daddy, fuck me harder, use your little girl, oh god, I'm cumming!" Jim buries his head in her neck, kissing and biting, ruthlessly pounding in her, filling her tight little cunt. "Cum for me, my little whore," he grunts in her ears and like a cue, Claire shudders, scratching his shoulders and arms and cums hard, shouting: "Jim!!" Feeling her pussy clench hard on his cock, Jim loses control and joins her, bucking his hips against her, filling her up with his hot load of seed and like her, screams: "Claire!!" As their bodies slow down, grinding slowly against each other, they both catch their breath. Jim smiles at Claire who glanced shortly at him, but turns her head away nervously. Rolling to the side, he holds Claire close to him and kisses her forehead. "That was hot, baby," he says. She gives him a nervous nod, looking down. Slightly alarmed, Jim tilts her head up and asked: "What's wrong, my love? Didn't you like it? Or did I hurt you?" "No, no, no. It's not like that." "What is it then?" "I'm just... I'm worried, I'm not good as you expected." Looking at her, he smiles and holds her closely. "My sweet silly girl. You are so much more than I expected. You are my perfect little Claire." Smiling, she finally looks at his face before kissing him hard on his lips. He kisses her back and before he realises it, she is on top of him, their lips never leave each other while their tongues dance together. Jim moves his hands over her little body, caressing her naked skin, stopping at her small breasts. He gently plays with them and squeezes her erect nipples. Claire can't help but moan at his touch. Her hands move behind her back, gasping in surprise as she feels how hard his cock is again. She strokes and squeezes it with her hands, making him groan with pleasure. In response he slides his hand down between her thighs and rubs her sensitive lips. He rubs with his finger only at her tiny opening, making her moan with frustration. She rock her hips rubbing against his fingers while she holds tightly on to his thick cock. "You are so wet baby," he says with a smile. "Take daddies shaft in you and ride me. Show me how your slutty little body bounces on daddies thick cock." and he removed his hand from her wet pussy lips. Looking down shyly she nods and bites her lip as her eyes glance at him She shifts a little, lifting her ass up placing his cock before her little opening. Then she pushes herself down on his long thick cock. Before she can take him in completely, Jim suddenly thrusts up hard, making her scream in pleasure over the sudden deep penetration, her pussy stretched as his cock is forced deep in her belly. "Oh fuck, daddy, that feels so good!" moans Claire. She moves herself up and down, slowly at first, riding his thick cock; gyrating her hips as she milks him. The pace slowly increases as she gets overwhelmed again by the pleasure of this hard cock so deep inside her. She looks down, seeing how her lips stretch around his thick rod as it slides in and out of her pussy. Trying to control himself Jim grabs her small breasts and fondles them, tugging at her hard nipples. But he gets lost too by the unbelievable pleasure of her tightness massaging his dick so perfectly. Their eyes meet, moving in unison, both aiming at increasing the pleasure for the other. He reaches out and takes Claire's breast in his mouth, sucks it hard and deep, grinding the nipple with his teeth. She cries out: "Daddy, I'm so close, make your little slut cum." She feels her orgasm building in her, so deep and huge in her lower belly and up her spine, making the skin on her head tingle, she braces herself for the release. Her body tenses up and squeezes hard on his cock. He senses the cue, her pussy clenching his cock so hard it is barely able to move inside her. He wraps his arms around her and grabs her body tight. Holding her down to his chest, he starts ramming his cock up hard and past in her shuddering body. "Give it to me, daddy!" she manages to squeal and with that, she comes hard, releasing the build up tensing with a scream, thumping her fist on his back and scratching him with her finger nails. Pumping a few times as her whole body shakes and clenches on him hard. Then Jim loses control completely and joins her, growling as he cums hard, filling her up with his hot cum for the second time. Panting and moaning, Claire collapses on Jim's chest, his arms wrapped around her. Both of them now are drenched in sweat and the smell of their mutual orgasm. Smiling at each other, they mumble the same, "so hot," which makes her giggle out loud. They join in a soft kiss and then she slides beside him, her head on his chest, her small hand playing with his chest hair. She looks up happily, but tired, "Was that alright, daddy?" she asks, less hesitantly than before, but still not sure of herself. And he laughs out loud and cuddles her tight to his chest. "That was so much more than alright, my wonderful Claire, words fail me, it's so amazing to have you here, you couldn't be more perfect." She smiles relieved and kisses his chest. "I'm so happy you like my surprise of coming here." "I do, my little love, I do so much." With a sudden burst of her youthful energy she looks up at him. "So what's next?" she asks with a wide grin. "Bathing time," he says, winking at her. "Together?" She looks up at him hopefully, her little hand already brushing over his limb cock. Chuckling he shakes his head. "No, we might end up fucking each other again. Not that I had enough of that already, but I'm getting hungry. You have your bath now, while I make us some dinner and after dinner I'll take a quick shower and we have a whole evening before us to do just that." He kisses her and helps her up from the bed, settling her with a towel and shampoo in the bathroom. Taking his robe, he walks downstairs to the kitchen to make his baby girl something special. Her First Visit Pt. 02 Claires hands move over her head and through her hair, foam streams down her skin with the shower water. Her eyes are closed and she has a smile on her face as she lets the water spray on it. She can feel how the water runs down her little breasts and belly and over her pussy, her lips feeling a bit sore after the rough sex she had with Jim before. Remembering how good it felt to have his thick cock pounded in so deep, she softly strokes her lips and clit, but stops immediately, sensing how it turns her on. "I better save that for daddy, he will want to fuck me again and again tonight." Her belly starts to tingle, so full of butterflies as she thinks of what is waiting her tonight and she hurries out of the shower, eager to go down to her lover. Getting the towel, she realizes that her luggage with her clean clothes are still downstairs. She sneaks into Jim's closet and puts on one of his shirts and boxers. Claire walks back to the bathroom and looks at herself in the mirror. She combs her hair with her hands, being satisfied with her casual look. She walks out of the room and goes looking for Jim. As she steps on the staircase, she is greeted by the delicious aroma of food. Following the smell, she finds her way into the kitchen, where Jim is busy cooking, unaware that his babygirl is back. She leans against the wall and looks at him with a happy smile on her face. She's really glad that she decided to come here and meet her delicious man, who looks hot, even when cooking. Jim looks up and looks surprised to see Claire there. "Oh, you are back already. Did you enjoy your bath, baby?" He gives her a warm smile and a quick kiss without taking his attention from the food. Claire nods and waits patiently, remaining at her place. She watches him, not wanting to disturb him. After adding the finishing touch, Jim looks back at her, again giving her his warm smile. He washes his hands and walked towards her. As his hands reach and hold her around her waist, he says: "My little angel, I never expected my clothes would make you look so sexy." Wrapping her arms around his neck, Claire gives him a shy little smile before kissing him. "What's on the menu, daddy?" she says with her usual youthful bounce. Laughing and shaking his head, Jim returns her kiss hard before letting her go. Taking her hand he guides her over to the table and helps her to get seated. He walks back to the kitchen and returns with two plates, serving her one and places the other on the opposite site, where he seats himself. "Burger," Jim says softly looking up at her, "because you told me it's your favorite." Without waiting Claire digs in, enjoying the food and feels how it satisfies her growling tummy. "Delicious!" she exclaimed as she's nearly done, "that was just what I needed, I was getting really hungry after my trip." When both have finished, Claire gets up. "Let me wash the dishes," she says as she takes the plates and cutlery back to the sink and turns the hot water tap on. Jim follows her into the kitchen and as the water runs he moves behind her, placing his hands on her hips. He starts kissing her softly, little kisses in her neck and on her shoulder. "You are distracting me," complains Claire softly, hardly able to hide her giggles. Jim ignores her fake complaint. His hands carressing her softly while his kisses continue, nibbling in her neck. She tilts her head to the side and lets out a soft moan. "Mmmm, daddy, the water." Jim's hands move over her thighs, his finger tips close to her sweet sexual center, while he savours her neck hungrily. Her moans grow louder and she arches her head back, giving him more access to her neck. "You make me so happy, my dear Claire, I longed for you so much." He reached out and closes the hot water tap, and turns her body around to face him. She immediatly jumps up, her arms around his neck, legs wrapped around his waist and kisses him passionately again. Jim catches her in his arms and holds her to him. He carries her to the table, as Claire claims his mouth, their lust and hunger obvious as they kiss wildly. Putting her on the table, he pulls the t-shirt off over Claire's head and he starts kissing her neck again slowly and eagerly moving down to her breast. One of her nipples in his mouth and the other between his fingers, Claire cries out for him, her body arching for more. "Oh god, daddy, you make your little girl so hungry and wet." Jim looks up at her eyes and gently pushes her down, moving his hand down her belly followed by his lips leaving a trail of kisses. He takes her boxers off, her legs lift lightly up in the air and spread eagerly. "Daddy, taste your little slut, taste my wet little pussy." Her hands move over his head, feeling the short trimmed stubble on his head. She moans and eagerly pushes his head down between her thighs. Jim kisses her belly and downward, kissing her pussy lips as his finger tips touch them gently. With a little pressure he opens her lips before his face and he looks at her perfect pink little pussy. He softly blows against the wetness before him and sees how Claire's thighs become covered in goose bumps. "Ah!" Claire squeels when she felt him blow. "Oh daddy, please!" she begs and squirms on the table. He licks her wet lips and flicks his tongue over her clit, causing her to squeel again and squirm with her hips. He nibbles at her lips and suckles them in his mouth, his teeth and lips grind over her wet flesh. "Hmmm, baby, you taste so good, daddies perfect little dessert." Jim continues to lick and suck her, his middle finger rubbing against her tight little opening causing her hips to buck and push eagerly, as she moans. He smiles as he hears her response with his face burried between her thighs and slips his finger in her tight little hole. "Oh yes," she groans and pushes her hips up against his finger, "feel how tight my little hole is, daddy, how wet your little girl is?" Jim slowly fingers her tight hole, rubbing her inner walls, deliberately turning and twisting his finger inside her. The more she squeels and moans, the harder his finger thrusts inside, her little hole dripping with her juices. His mouth is locked on her clit, sucking and biting it, as he adds a second finger in her tight wet pussy. "Hmmm so wet and tight, so perfect and ready for daddy," he whispers against her pussy. Claires moaning and groaning gets louder as she squeezes harder on his fingers. Her hips grind and rock desperately, her fingers pressing and scratching on his scalp as her pleasure builds. Her hips start to buck as his fingers start to fuck her harder and wilder. "Oh fuck, I'm so close, daddy," she screams, pressing Jim's head to her pussy, rubbing and grinding against his face and fingers. Then suddenly he stops and stands up, opens and drops his robe to the floor, showing his naked body with his cock standing up hard and proud. Without hesitation he slips it in her tight cunt and roughly rams it in deep. "Oh yes, daddy, fuck me!" Claire screams and groans as her little boddy is filled with his massive cock. Bending over her body, his hands on her face, their foreheads together, Jim grunts with effort as he fucks her hard and deep, banging his hips against her body. Her legs wrapped around him, eagerly pulling herself on his cock again and again. "Fuck, daddy's little girl, cum for daddy, cum on my cock!" His hands hold on tightly to her face and shoulders, not letting her slide away over the table as the assault continues. It doesn't take long for Claire to reach her orgasm, screaming his name again, her fists thumping his back and scratching it as she is overwhelmed by the pleasure. Jim keeps thrusting his hips, fucking her through her orgasm. His strong hands hold her shoulders and neck, pounding with force; his cock slamming in her clenching tight little hole. His back arches and tenses as he growls: "Oh fuck yes, I'm cumming, baby." His hips buck as he cums, filling her with his thick hot load, grinding in deep inside her. Their bodies move slower, grinding together. Jim collapses on Claires body and pants. "That was wonderful, my little princess." he whisper after a while, still panting and he kissing her cheek. Breathing hard, her hands reach out for his face, turning it to face hers and she kisses his lips. Pulling her back up, Jim returns the kiss, and smiles at her as they both stand on their feet again. "Maybe you should freshen yourself a bit, while I do the dishes, Claire." he says as he hands her the shirt and boxers. She giggles and nods, flashes a happy smile, kisses his cheek and darts off back upstairs into the bathroom. Her First Visit Pt. 03 Light and quick, Claire hops down the stairs for the second time that evening. Glancing in the kitchen, she notices it's all cleaned up and the lights are turned off, the twilight sky visible through the kitchen door window. "I'm here, in the living room," Jim calls her, hearing her steps. She peeks through the door opening and smiles as she sees Jim sitting on the sofa, two glasses of wine poured and waiting. She tiptoes with a happy smile and hops on the sofa beside him, giving him a little kiss. "What are you watching, daddy?" she asks, glancing at the tv. "That's a new episode of doctor Who, the new season started last week." Pausing the tv, he turns towards her, handing her a glass and smiles, "But we can watch it later, now it's time for a little toast on your wonderful visit." Their glasses touch with a little tingle and both sip their wine, their eyes locked on each other. "Here is to a wonderful and amazing visit of my little girl. It started so good already and I can only imagine what more will follow. I was thinking of taking you on a day trip to Amsterdam tomorrow, sweety, what do you think of that?" "Oh daddy, that would be wonderful. I always wanted to visit Amsterdam with you." She puts her wine down and wraps her arms around his neck giving him a deep passionate kiss. Her arms still around his neck she looks and smiles at him. "We could use the train trip to relive one of our fantasies," she whispers shyly. His smile fills his face, "Oh yes, we could. Daddy's naughty little girl read my mind again." "Don't I always know exactly what daddy wants?" she says as she slips off the sofa on her knees before him. She opens his robe, finding his cock hard already, just like she felt as they kissed before. "And right now my daddy wants my little mouth on his hard cock, don't you? It's time I spoiled my perfect daddy." she says looking at him while pointing her finger from his cock to her lips. And she puts the act to the word, wrapping her fingers around his shaft and taking the head to her mouth, slowly licking it before sucking his big cock gently in her mouth while she strokes slowly. Her eyes look up at him, her pretty face sucking on his thick cock. With a moan Jim shifts down and spreads his legs, looking back at his babygirl as she pleases him. "Oh fuck, Claire, you know exactly what I want. You always please daddy so well." His hands move over her cheeks and through her hair. All the time his eyes are locked on hers. He never imagined how good her mouth would feel on his cock. His cock twitches as she intensifies her sucking, obviously enjoying what she is doing. With a few movements he gathers her hair at the back of her head and looks down at her face again. "You like watching my face, daddy, when I play with your thick hard cock?" she asks with a smile as she takes his cock from her mouth. She flicks the tip of her tongue against his sensitive spot on the head and then licks along his shaft, down and back up, her fingers wrapped tightly around it, stroking in a slow sensual pace. "Mmhmm, yes, baby," Jim nods and groans, the grip on her hair gets tighter. He softly brushes her cheek, and lets Claire nibble on his thumb playfully. Taking his thumb from her lips, he says softly but insistently: "Take me in deeper down your throat." She flashes a naughty grateful smile and places both her hands on his thighs, lifting herself up slighty and taking his jerking cock between her lips. As she lets it slide in, she scrapes along the head with her teeth, glances up at Jim with a naughty twinkle in her eyes. Her jaw opening wider, allowing for the thick shaft and with a gagging gurgle she lets it hit the back of her throat. Her eyes still looking up at her daddy, she tries to relax and pushes herself further down. "Oh fuck, just like that!" Jim grunts as he feel the tightness of her throat, looking down at her adoration and dedication to him and his cock. He restrains himself, not to push her head down hard. Instead he wipes the tear from her cheek that runs down her face. With effort she tries to control her gagging as her throat is filled with this massive cock. Her eyes water, looking up, seeing his face through a blur. She holds her head down on his cock, until she loses her control and starts to gag uncontrollably. Her throat convulsing she pulls back, releasing his cock from her mouth. It slips out and flops back against her face, dragging strains of saliva over her cheeks and nose. "Oh daddy... It's so... big," she pants as she smiles up at him happily. "Aren't you proud of your little girl?" And without waiting she takes it in her mouth again and pushes herself down hard. Her eyes look up, showing her twinkles of delight to him. Controlling her throat as best she can, she squeezes and massages his cock, making him groan. "Oh my god, baby, you will make me cum again if you keep that up." Jim moans out to her. "Finger yourself, show me how much you love doing this, baby." Her hand moves down between her thighs, pulling her tshirt up, allowing Jim to see her hand moving. Her hips start to rock as her hand move up and down. The vibrations of her moans stimulating his cock even more. His lust rising, he starts to move his hips, bucking against her, deeper in her throat. Her hands push back, fighting the extra pressure and the gagging it causes, but Jim pulls her head down hard by her hair. "Oh no, don't fight it, now daddy will want to cum in your throat." And with saying that he moves her head up and down, wrapping her hair around his hand for a firmer grip. Fucking her throat faster and deeper, he growls and groans, bucking with his hips. Her throat is filled again and again by his thick cock. She gags and coughs but keeps her mouth open and around his thick cock. Her hand rubs and fingers her wet slippery cunt, harder and faster, matching the pace of the thrusts in her throat. Claire groans and vibrates, and her hips jerk as she cums. Her orgasm hitting her hard. Her body shudders as she squirts on the floor. "Yes, cum for me, cum for daddy." Her spasming muscles make her squeeze her throat harder, pushing him over the edge. With a violent thrust he climaxes, spunking his seed in her throat in thick sticky gulps as he bucks and twitches, forcing her head down on his cock. He shudders, relaxing his grip on her hair and looks at her. Her face red and with teary eyes she looks back, but smiling widely as his cock slips out of her mouth. She coughs and some cum drewls from her lips, but she wipes it with her finger and licks it off. "Hmm daddy, that's so yummy," she says, and takes her fingers from her wet pussy and licks those as well. "We made a mess," she giggles and starts to lick his cock clean, from his balls up to the tip. "You are so perfect for me, my little Claire," he says with a satisfied sigh and pulls her back up and beside him on the sofa where he cuddles her to his chest.