The Carnival is in full swing!

Part three. The Carnival is in full swing! The beginning of carnival Saturday night. To better understand this tale, I recommend you read parts one and two. I opened my little eyes and quickly looked at my cell phone to check the time. It was 6:45 in the afternoon, and there were 40 calls from my boyfriend, which I didn't give a damn about. I thought it was all just a dream, but it was the truth. For the first time in my life I had slept next to a man. Best of all, I'd had the biggest spanking of my life and I was still crazy about taking more. Dad was lying next to me, still asleep. I got up and relieved the bladder and took the opportunity to take a delicious bath.. In the bathroom, under the cold water shower that bathed my body, I closed my eyes happily recalling, without a shred of regret, every detail of that historic event in my life, of everything my dad did to me, of how he ate me and fucked me at dawn. I laughed to myself, imagining my mother thinking I'd pulled away from my boyfriend so I wouldn't get high at that carnival, and little did she know that I was in the clutches of a ruthless eater and that for six days I'd get high any time I wanted. While I was thinking, Dad walked into the bathroom to keep me company. He asks me. We're having a very delicious party tonight for people to enjoy all night long until dawn. I would respond with my happy smile. All that was wonderful and new to me since, I had never before slept next to a man much less bathed with one and he was the first older man that and ate just me who had vowed that I would never stay with a man over 30 for judging them old. But I was there paying for my tongue. And it was just me seeing him coming and hearing his voice so that a fire rose up inside of me and my little prick started blinking and beating and throbbing and my heart racing and all my muscles relaxed leaving me free and easy for my dad to take over my body and do with me whatever he wanted. I was the happiest woman, teenager, girl and child in the world at that moment. He understood everything that was going on inside me and knew exactly what to do to relieve that adrenaline in me. Dad knelt before me, something no man had ever done before, and it left me feeling very amazed and powerful. He kissed and sucked my breasts that hardened like two lumps the moment I saw him coming. The water falls on us, my hand rests on her head and caresses her wet hair, while her mouth licks, kisses and sucks every bit of skin from my breast and slowly runs down my belly. It brought to my body such a wonderful feeling to my body that without realizing it I hardened my whole body, stiffened all my muscles. As her mouth slowly descended towards my little face, her hand gently caressed it, setting the stage, sliding that wonderful little finger between her lips, lovingly massaging my clitoris, making me sigh and whisper. The moment I felt a kiss on the forehead of my childish little sketch I opened my eyes and watched as my father filled every bit of my little sketch with passionate kisses. Every side of her little cheek was kissed, from the bottom of her little hole to her little finger. After much kissing, my father opened his mouth wide, and tried to put all my little bits into his little mouth, and his tongue scratched my little gap, sliding between his lips until he reached my little cricket and massaged it with the tip of his stiffened nerve. It was quick for me to totally lose control of myself and surrender in a very passive way to my father. Soon I was groaning very loudly, standing stretching my little body pushing my little face against her mouth and pressing her head with my hand bringing it to her. It's amazing how our animal instincts don't need to be taught. It was automatic for me to raise my legs by placing them on his shoulder, facilitating his sucking into my little squeeze. I despaired of so much tesao thinking that I would die of so much pleasure. My little body twisted my muscles stiffened and a stream of wonderful sensations ran through my whole body at the call, which made me scream groan and pull his hair with all my strength. My body leaned against the wall as he mercilessly sucked on my little sketch. I could hear his words in every pause of the blowjob. - That's what you'll get every time you come to my house, my daughter. I think he knew that it would drive me crazy, and I would imagine this wonderful possibility of getting a dick whenever I wanted and just call my dad to come get me and I'd get a dick and my mom wouldn't even know. Still somewhat shy and ashamed of being my father, I was able to slowly let myself go by saying things like, - You promise you'll pick me up when I call? And he would answer without thinking. - Of course my daughter! And so it was, with his mouth clinging to my little sketch and his tongue going in and out of it and sliding between my lips massaging my clitoris that I burst into combustion, enjoyed right there in his mouth the screams and cries of pure and total pleasure. I could feel the muscles of my canal contracting and my little face squirting jets of milk straight into his mouth that opened and took every last drop. When I stood, my body writhed and contorted itself like a serpent in my amusement. When I finished pissing my sperm, which he drank all of, it looked like I was going to faint. I breathed deeply with my eyes closed while he hugged me and kissed my mouth. That's how I had fun in the shower at the beginning of carnival Saturday night.