He grabbed more of her hair with his other hand and stopped moving his hips. He switched to yanking her head back and forth, using her hair as handles to control her. Cassie had tears flowing down her cheeks and her gagging was louder with a steady flow of slobber flowing down his shaft and balls.
But her eyes were partway closed and there was a look of twisted bliss on her face as her father violated her mouth.
“You happy now? You made me fuck you? Made your father shove his cock in that slutty cunt? Make me face fuck you like one of those trashy porn stars pretending to be what you are? A daughter being a filthy little girl for her father?”
“Hmm!” Cassie whimpered as he continued to fuck her, loving that as good as her lips, tongue and of course her warm wet mouth felt, he wasn’t close to coming yet.
He let her wrists go. “Go ahead play with your tits. Let daddy watch you do it while I use your face.”
Cassie obediently cupped her tits and stroked her nipples with her thumbs.
“You have the nerve to pretend you didn’t want to come, then went off like a fucking porn star.. You really are daddy’s little slut, aren’t you?”
Cassie blinked her eyes in agreement and releasing her breasts, put her arms around his waist. She grabbed his ass, squeezing it hard and digging her nails into his cheeks. He moaned as she pulled him forward, shoving him even deeper into her mouth.
Her face was now a darker shade of red and she was sweating profusely. The sweat mixed with tears and cum along with her running eye make up, had her face looking like one of those brutally face fucked girls from the videos and he felt the first twinges of his second orgasm.
“That’s it, work daddy’s cock. Earn your money, like a good little hooker. Show daddy the only thing you’re good for.”
Cassie’s opened wider and shook her head side to side. He let her do it, and gasped as the head of his cock was worked around her mouth.
“You know all the tricks, don’t you?” He teased her. “Being a hooker’s made you a good little cock sucker hasn’t it?”
Cassie’s hands came around to his thighs and she pushed against them, then slapped his right leg hard. She gurgled around his cock and pushed again and Darren realized she wasn’t playing. He pulled his cock from her mouth and it was accompanied by a thick sticky drool from Cassie’s mouth that splattered down onto her tits.
Cassie sat there breathing hard, while staring up at him with her watering eyes. Her breasts, now covered with spit were heaving and his dripping cock was twitching inches from her face which still had some of his cum on it.
“You look ridden hard and put away wet, little girl.” He smiled down at her. “And I’m not even close to being done with you.”
He pointed to the left and she turned her head in that direction.
“See that money on the table? That money buys me all I can handle and you told me you’ll just keep sucking and fucking until I have nothing left.” He cupped her chin in one hand while grabbing his cock in the other.
“Now you had your breather. Get back to work.”
“Yes, sir.” She whispered and closing her eyes opened wide for him.
“Say that again.” He spoke softly.
“Yes sir. I’ll do whatever you want, daddy.”
“Wow, is that what I have to do to get respect? Fuck you?”
“No.” She stunned him with a smirk. “You just have to pay me. I call all the Johns sir.”
“Then get back to earning your money!” Darren grabbed her by her shoulders and effortlessly lifting her to her feet threw her onto the bed.
Cassie landed hard enough to bounce, then lay there on her back watching him as he quickly made his way around the bed, his cock bobbing in anticipation of being back in his daughter’s mouth.
He came around to where her head was and grabbing her right shoulder rolled her over onto her stomach.
“Assume the position.” He told her as he whipped his cock across her face.
“Yes, sir.” She winked at him and bending her legs, reached back and grabbed her ankles.
She opened her mouth and Darren couldn’t shove his cock in there fast enough. Cassie gurgled in protest, but her tongue swirled around his cock and her red lips wrapped tightly around his shaft as he resumed punishing her mouth.
Darren couldn’t stifle a moan as he looked at the sight before him. Cassie’s ass was still red and swollen and he loved the look of her just wearing the stockings. The way she held her ankles as he fucked her face, was what he’d thought about since he saw the picture of her online before he knew it was her.
Darren reached down and ran his fingers through her long soft hair and then across her back. For the first time he wasn’t rough as admired how smooth the skin of her back was. His hands made their way down over her ass and she whimpered as he gave her swollen cheeks a squeeze.
The whimper turned into a moan around his cock when he dipped his right hand between her thighs and rubbed her once again swollen clit. She moaned louder when he pushed a finger inside her, then another.
Cassie was now bobbing her head in time with his thrusts, taking him deeper and without complaint. She yelped when Darren added a third finger, spreading her tight twat around his thick fingers.
He pumped them in and out while he fondled her ass and stared at the soles of her stocking feet. His balls were tightening and his thrusts becoming shorter and quicker as his daughter’s talented mouth continued to take his relentless using of her mouth.
He pushed his fingers deeper, already imagining having his cock back inside her. He started thinking about pulling out of her mouth and fucking her again, but his cock was jerking in her mouth and he’d be lucky to last more than a minute.
Not to mention he’d fantasized for months about shooting a load down his bitchy daughter’s throat and at this point he was moments away from that becoming a reality.
“That’s it, work for that cum.” He told her. “Use that mouth for what its good for, draining your father’s balls.”