I Love The Taste

There is a special connection between a girl and her father when she tastes his sweet, salty cum on her tongue. My pussy is dripping wet awaiting him, aching for him- I am a little cum guzzling worthless whore and swallowing turns me on… so much.

As I linger on the end of his big dick waiting for him to finish, my only wish is that he would cum sooner. It’s a mental game of my own making wondering the texture of the cum that will arrive, whether it will be thick enough to make me gag, or runny enough to sneak and slip down my throat.

Nothing can replicate the high that I get when I feel that first sweet drop on my lips. I feel his big cock throbbing as he blows his load into my waiting mouth; I taste it on my tongue, savoring it on my palate. The look on his face is one of pure unadulterated satisfaction when I gaze up at him as one drop oozes from my lips, only to put back in its place by a slithering tongue. “You like that don’t you, you little cum guzzling whore,” he says as I feel the warm cum about to slide down my throat. Then there is a pronounced subsequent gulp, as he knows his load is tucked away within me where no one can reach it ever again. Not a drop wasted. Not a drop unappreciated. I’m a good cum guzzler and would never let a drop go to waste.