Emaline Lynch sat in the passenger seat of her father's car. Arthur Lynch forced himself to stop stealing glances at his high school daughter while he was driving because he was afraid of getting into a car accident. Emaline surely was someone that could catch a man's attention. She was wearing a dark blue tank top with spaghetti strings that showed her nicely tanned smooth arms and was held up by her firm and perky breasts. She wore an above knee length, free flowing skirt because she liked the easy assess it gave to her fingers, or better yet, a man's cock. Ever since 18-year-old Emaline developed into a young lady, there was always sexual tension when Emaline and her father were alone, which reached a climax, of sorts, only within the last week or so.
"So how was school today honey?"
"It was the same old thing daddy," replied Emaline. She had taken a lucky boy aside during her free period to a secluded area just outside her school where she dropped to her knees and proceeded to give the boy a loving blowjob. She hadn't swallowed her father's cum in a while and so she needed to find a substitute which the teenager she found was more than happy to give.
"How was work daddy?"
"It's been a little stressful lately."
Emaline saw an opening to seduce her father again and placed her hand on her daddy's leg, rubbing it up and down, getting closer and closer to what she really wanted underneath his pants. "Is there any way I could help you release some of the stress daddy? You know I'd do anything you asked me to," she said with a flirtatious smile.
What Arthur wanted more than anything right then was to release his load into his nubile daughter's willing mouth. He had been wanting some sexual release ever since his first sexual encounter with his daughter but he felt too guilty over it. With all his will power, he placed his right hand over Emaline's wandering hand and tried to remove it. "Honey please, you know if I don't stop it now I won't be able to stop it later. It's not right of me to be doing these things with you."
Not wanting to give up, Emaline allowed her father to remove her hand from his leg, but she took his hand and placed it near her mouth, sucking in one of his long fingers. Arthur could feel Emaline's tongue lapping the underside of his finger, see her eyes closed, and hear her quiet moans. Emaline was doing to his finger what she wanted to do to her father's cock. After giving her father's finger a tongue bath, Emaline said, "how about this daddy," placing her hand near the zipper of his pants, "just let me start doing what we both know you want me to do, and if you ask me to stop, I will, if not, you'll find yourself cumming in my mouth."
Without waiting for a response, Emaline unzipped Arthur's pants and fished out his cock, which was at full length and throbbing. Her tiny hands wrapped around his pole and slid up and down. Pre-cum was already trickling out of the bulbous head. A slight moan escaped Arthur's lips as his daughter's head began to lean in closer towards his cock. All he could see was the back of Emaline's head, covered with shoulder length brown hair. He felt her lips part at the head of his cock, sliding down almost the entire length. Arthur had to park on the side of the road right then because he knew he wouldn't be able to concentrate on anything other than the pleasure Emaline's mouth was giving him.
"When was the last time you came daddy?"
Almost unable to reply, Arthur whispered, "I haven't cummed ever since you blew me the first time."
