Daddy hates getting headshots but he loves getting head. So much so that he shot two huge loads, back to back, without stopping to reload.
As I finished swallowing his first release, I attempted pull off and milk him clean. Not knowing he wasn't done yet, I got halfway up his shaft before I felt him stopping me, hand firmly on the back of my head as he let out an authoritative "no", pushing me back down, and instructing I "stay down and keep going".
I did as I was told (like I had any say in it) while he just kicked back and used my mouth until he was ready to deposit a second batch of his married liquor, which he did, just like he'd done six minutes earlier with his first load; unannounced and unapologetic.
As I was getting ready to leave, he said "come back later tonight and you can work out the rest".
The married ones are the best!












