Dad, let's have breakfast...

Saturday, a perfect time to relax, I settled comfortably in my favorite chair, ready to
enjoy my favorite old movie.

The plot grew increasingly tense; Alice arrived at the beach, encountered a storm, and had to face savage natives…

What would happen to her?

My heart pounded, eager to know the answer. Just then, the doorbell rang.

Ugh, those damn salesmen again, always coming to sell books, TV receivers,
or those cheap white shirts and black pants that are worse than what the church choir boys wear…

I wouldn't want any of that stuff, not even if they gave it to me for free!

I knew I couldn't enjoy my movie without getting rid of them, so,
still engrossed in the film, I hurriedly opened the door, intending to get rid of them quickly
so I could continue watching my wonderful movie.

"Go away, whatever you're trying to sell, I don't need it."

I wanted to say something more, but my mouth hung open, and I couldn't utter a single word.

Good heavens! Standing outside the door wasn't a salesman, but my twenty-three-year-old daughter! In her
arms lay her two-month-old baby!

"Hi, Dad, are you surprised to see me?"

I gazed at her for a long time, my heart trembling slightly. It had been so long, so long—ten years—that I
hadn't seen her. And now, she was suddenly standing before me!

Leaving my daughter wasn't my choice.

It's truly embarrassing to admit. That day, I was out flirting with another woman, and my wife found out. She
filed for divorce, and the court not only granted me a divorce but also forbade me from seeing my own daughter.

Although I swore an oath, I couldn't resist. I
secretly but after that one time, I never saw her again.

"Oh my God, it's you, it really is you, Sue, my darling!" I murmured. "
What brings you here?"

Hearing my question, my daughter's eyes immediately reddened, welling up with tears. She had to try her best to
hold them back.

"Don't cry, don't cry, why are you crying!"

"It's nothing, I'm just so happy to see you, Dad." My daughter said, "Dad, there are some
things I want to talk to you about. Can I come in and sit down?"

"Of course, of course, Sue, my child, please come in, let's sit down and have a good talk!"

I was incredibly excited: "Oh, I really can't believe it, ten years have passed and you've grown up so much, my child. I only
heard that you got married, I didn't expect that you even have a child!"

I'm so stupid! Even though I saw that she had started crying, tears streaming down her cheeks, even soaking her
shirt , I didn't think of any other reason and kept rambling on.

My daughter was crying incessantly, her body trembling with each sob. As she cried, I
noticed her large breasts swaying with her trembling
, drawing my gaze and stirring my heart, giving me a sudden, inexplicable excitement.

Damn it, to have such fantasies about my own daughter!

I had to close my eyes tightly to calm myself.

Only after a long while, when I had calmed myself and stopped these wild thoughts, did I dare open my eyes.

"Yes, we got married, but we've broken up." Su's words shocked me. "That bastard ,
it's unbelievable, he left
me for an old woman, a woman who could easily be his mother!" "

That's really unbelievable. Do you know why?"

"I don't know," she shook her head repeatedly, sadly lowering her head. "I used to
find his relationship with my mother strange. Before we got married, they seemed very close. After
we got married, my mother spent all her time with us; you could say she spent
more time with us than at her own home."

She leaned down, and I could no longer see her two high, prominent breasts.

In that instant, a feeling of disappointment gripped my heart.

My daughter's words made me understand a little: it was her mother—Marianne—who had captivated her
husband, causing their separation.

Although ten years had passed, my impression of Marianne remained very deep, very deep. Indeed,
she was alluring, sexy, and captivating, especially her seductive body, which was the most eye-catching.
My first impression of her was precisely that mesmerizing body! And of course, her high, firm breasts;
just one look at them would mesmerize you, and also make you worry about them.
It was almost unimaginable that such a slender woman could support such large breasts!

But she did it! Having spent so much time with her, it's rare for a man not to be captivated by her
! No wonder Su's husband was willing to leave Su for her.

But then again, she's already a woman over forty!

"To put it bluntly, your husband eloped with a woman much older than him,
didn't ?" I asked, looking at her. "And before they left you, your mother was often at your house, so
I think he eloped with your mother, abandoning you, right?"

"Dad, you guessed right!" Su answered, sobbing. With each sob, her
throat trembled, and with each tremor, her beautiful breasts
quivered .

Those were troublesome lumps of flesh; they stirred up my unease again!

"One day, while they were together, I caught them, or rather,
I saw them together with my own eyes. Mom was kneeling on the floor, and he was fucking her hard from behind
. Dad, you don't know how awful the things Mom said when my husband was fucking her were!"

"I can totally imagine. In my memory, whenever I made love to your mother, her
moans were especially loud; she was constantly groaning throughout."

"Exactly. At the time, I didn't think about the seriousness of the situation; I always thought it was just a coincidence."
"That was all. But I was wrong. Six months later, I saw
them Every time, she was kneeling, and my husband was behind her,
thrusting hard. Her two large breasts swayed in front of her chest, and her thick buttocks bounced constantly. She
kept moaning, her hands reaching back to hug my husband, begging him to thrust harder, faster..." "

But that wasn't all. What hurt me the most wasn't that they were doing those
filthy , but that when my husband was with my mother, his thrusting was so forceful and wild,
while when he was with me, he was slow and leisurely, always looking like he couldn't muster any energy. I
begged thrust harder and faster, but he could never satisfy my needs."

"The last time, I felt I'd had enough and decided to warn them. So, right after
they finished, I went into the bedroom, and there was Mom, sucking my husband's penis with her little mouth,
carefully cleaning off the semen. God, it was unbelievable..."

"Dad, when I went in and they saw me, guess what they did?"

She looked at me, but wouldn't let me say anything, so Su continued, "Mom was licking
his glans with her tongue, looking up at me with a nonchalant smile. She was sucking
her daughter's husband's penis right in front of me, right in front of her daughter!!!!"

"Child, don't be sad. I know your mother is that kind of person. I know
. I've caught her seducing other men behind my back more than once." I looked at her and changed
the subject. "Okay, now, I think you're tired of standing. Listen to me, before your legs go numb, you
'd better find a place to sit down."

"Dad, you don't mind if I move in with you for a while, do you?" She looked at me pitifully and
said, "I think you should have an extra room for us. I promise the baby will be quiet and won't disturb
your rest."

My daughter and I sat on the sofa for a long time, talking about her and her child.
I let her know that I always thought about her and my little grandson, and that I wouldn't mind
them living with me. I knew I did that entirely to calm her down.

As for the child, I reassured her even more, telling her that what she was doing now was something I
had experienced ten years ago.

Soon, the baby woke up and started crying.

"Sorry, Dad, I need to change his diaper; he needs to be fed."

Su smiled, no longer paying attention to me, and busied herself changing her son's diaper. It seemed she
wasn't a good mother, because she was always flustered when changing her son's diaper,
and several times I had to help her. I looked at her, and memories of her as a child flooded my mind.

Su heated up a bottle of milk and busied herself feeding my grandson.

I kept watching them, still recalling everything that had almost vanished from my memory!

"It seems you're not used to taking care of a child yet. But why are you feeding him with a bottle?" I
asked with surprise.

"Yes, Dad, I can't do it. I'm really not a good mother. I still don't know how to take care of
him. The doctor taught me to bottle-feed him. I think he doesn't like my nipple, so
he always resists when I breastfeed him. That's why the doctor told me to use this method. But
he said he'll get used to it after a while."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't understand the truth. Logically, since the doctor told you
to do this , there must be a reason. But isn't this a lot of trouble for you?"

"Yes, it's a little troublesome, but I feed him several times a day, and I'm used to it. Dad, you don't need to
worry about me." Suddenly, she looked up and blushed. "Dad, I need to go to the bathroom."

Perhaps she thought she was my daughter and was embarrassed to expose herself in front of her father.

Although there are now two more people in the house, including a two-month-old baby, I need to be
fully prepared and have the best mindset to face the chaotic life ahead! However, things weren't
as bad as I'd imagined. For a whole week, under Sue's patient care, my little grandson, Jackson,
had been so well-behaved and quiet. Since Sue arrived, because she was still able to work, she had
plenty of time to clean the house and prepare delicious meals for me.

How wonderful! This was what a home should be like. If she wanted, I would rather she stay with me forever.
Even if it was hard work, I would earn more money to support them.

But, things don't always go as planned. Just as I was thinking about how to earn more money to keep Sue and Jackson
at home and prevent her from having to work outside, Sue became extremely depressed.

One night, it was already past midnight when I suddenly heard someone crying. I knew it must be Sue.

So, I quietly went out of the bedroom and heard the crying coming from the bathroom. I went over
and asked her what was wrong and if I could help her.

"Daddy, no need, it'll only be a little while, it'll be fine soon," she answered from inside.

Although I was worried, I knew it was a daughter's matter, something a man couldn't control or help with
. Reluctantly, I went back to my bedroom, lay down on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Lying in bed, I could still hear Su crying. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, got out of bed again,
walked to the bathroom door, hesitated for a moment, and then finally pushed it open.

Good heavens! What did I see?

Su was leaning over the sink, squeezing her breasts forcefully. Her breasts were large and
firm , swollen with milk, the blue veins clearly visible. I knew she was trying to
express the milk; otherwise, for a daughter breastfeeding an infant, the feeling was
unbearable, even if she didn't say it. Judging from her expression, things were going very badly. No matter how hard she tried, only a few drops of white milk trickled

from her large breasts . Her face was flushed, and she sobbed in pain, pressing her sobs against her large breasts. Perhaps her nipples were too large, preventing the milk from flowing; perhaps she hadn't been able to express the fluid from her breasts for a long time.

The milk had become blocked, so no matter how hard she tried or how anxious she was, she
could !

She cried helplessly, shaking her head and stamping her feet, completely at a loss.

I watched from outside, my heart aching. No, I had to help her!

So, I disregarded the fact that we were father and daughter and resolutely went inside.

Hearing footsteps, she turned around, her face instantly turning red.

"It seems you're in trouble, my child."

"I'm so sorry to disturb your sleep," Su said apologetically. "I always used
a straw to express the milk, but today the straw broke, and in my haste, I couldn't find one,
so I had to use my hands, but I can't express the milk. Waaah, I can't do it..."

"Have you ever encountered this situation before?"

"No, because I always use a straw, which makes it easy to express the milk. Sigh,
if Jack were willing to suckle, this wouldn't have happened."

Although my daughter's large breasts had once tempted me, I'm a traditional person and have never
entertained any incestuous thoughts. Normally, I would have quietly left long ago. But in this situation, all I
could think about were her large breasts. Without hesitation, I walked over to my daughter, reached out,
and immediately touched her round, full breasts.

My God, her breasts were burning hot! I quickly and forcefully expressed the milk.

"I think the reason you can't express milk is simply because you don't understand the principle,
"

I said, gently pressing on her breasts. "I used to milk
cows , and I think it's the same principle as milking from a person's breast. You see..."

As I spoke, I placed my hands on her snow-white chest, pressing my five fingers down her breasts,
slowly pushing along her hard, swollen nipples, all the way to her large, dark nipples.

Surprisingly, my method worked! As my fingers moved down, I heard
soft hissing sounds, and countless streams of milk, like thin white threads, continuously
gushed from her nipples.

I remember that when my hands touched her breasts, Su Shi's body trembled slightly, but then she
straightened up. It seemed she also wanted my help; after all, having milk swell in her breasts was too uncomfortable
!

*Sss...

* "Oh, Daddy, you're amazing! I feel so much better now."

With her milk drained, Su felt her breasts were no longer as uncomfortable as before, and she couldn't help but exclaim in admiration
.

*Sss...*

In that rhythmic, subtle sound, I felt her breasts soften, no longer so
full. So, my hand moved to her other pink breast.

Now, I had moved behind her. I never imagined my daughter's plump buttocks were so round, thick,
and firm They pressed against my groin, and an incredibly comfortable feeling immediately shot up my spine and straight to my brain!

No, I had to be single-minded, focused solely on relieving my daughter's pain, and absolutely not have any other thoughts!

I warned myself again and again!

But my penis seemed to be working against me. My daughter's buttocks pressed forcefully against my groin, and
a warm, pleasant sensation continuously traveled from her plump buttocks to my brain. My penis, in that warm, tingling sensation, slowly
rose, and finally, it stood erect, pressing against her buttock cleft.

"Oh, Daddy, I feel much better now."

My daughter's words startled me awake. Looking down at her shoulders, I could see
the mirror . In the mirror, I saw my hands pressing against her large breasts. Not only that, but my
thumbs and forefingers were pinching her two large, dark nipples. I could clearly see in the mirror that her nipples
were engorged, erect, and bulging from my fingers. As I kept pinching
, strands of milk kept spurting out.

"Oh, that's good then."

For a moment, I didn't know what to do. I just hurriedly let go of her hands...

My daughter and I stood there silently. Her flushed face was reflected in the mirror, so cute, so alluring!

I couldn't bear to look any longer. I quickly said goodnight to Su, then gently kissed her cheek, but my heart
pounded as I slipped back to my bedroom.

The next morning at breakfast, we both seemed to have completely forgotten what had happened the night before.
No one said much, but both Su and I felt we had overstepped our bounds.
Although I didn't say anything to Su, a feeling of shame lingered in my heart.

That evening, I heard her crying in the bathroom again. From her sobs, I knew she
was trying her best to control herself. I knew she didn't want me to hear, and she didn't want
what happened last night to repeat itself. So, I could only anxiously pace back and forth in my bedroom.

I dared not go to the bathroom again; I could only let her bear her pain alone.

But we are father and daughter, and my daughter's pain also ached in my heart as her father.

In the morning, Su sat silently across from me at the dining table. Seeing the bloodshot eyes, I quickly
asked with concern, "Did you go to bed very late last night?"

"Not too late, Dad," Su said, head bowed. "I'm trying to lessen my pain, but
I'm still not skilled enough. I think I can improve with more practice."

"Yes, practice more."

As a man, my pectoral muscles are quite developed. I pressed my hands tightly against my chest,
imagining the pain my daughter was enduring. It seemed I couldn't escape her large breasts. However, ethical considerations
bound my heart, forcing me to consider my daughter's reaction. I didn't want her to see me as a bad
man , much less as an evil father.

But as the saying goes, some things are easier said than done!
Although I tried desperately to forget those two snow-white mounds of flesh on her chest, they just kept appearing in my mind.
Whenever I was alone, I would think of them, and the urge to milk my daughter again would arise in my mind.
God, I couldn't extricate myself...

What will happen next?

I don't know.

I dare not think about it.

Night fell, and like the previous two nights, my daughter hid in the bathroom, crying bitterly.

Although her sobs were faint, those faint cries were like sharp knives,
each cry like a knife stabbing into my heart. I couldn't bear the pain, and finally

I got out of bed again…

However, when I reached the bathroom door, I hesitated, wavering, unsure whether to go in or not. My
heart pounded, unable to make a firm decision.

I gritted my teeth several times, my feet repeatedly reaching the door, only to retreat again and again
.

I can't go in; it's my daughter inside!

My reason warned me.

Your daughter is in pain; if you don't help her, who will?

The pangs of familial love fiercely condemned my conscience.

Finally, I reached out…

"Knock knock knock,"

I gently knocked on the door.

"Su, please forgive me. I know I shouldn't have asked, but... hearing your cries, I couldn't bear not to
ask," I said, not daring to look at her, my head bowed. "Su, please let me... help you... okay...?"

After saying this, I felt a huge weight lifted from my shoulders and stood there quietly, awaiting my daughter's judgment.

"Daddy, I don't mind. Come on, Daddy, help me! I can't do it, I can't do it myself.
Waaah , I really can't do it. The milk is stuck inside, it's so uncomfortable."

My daughter said anxiously, "Come on, Daddy, there's no one else here anyway, who will know
what happened between us?"

My daughter hurriedly opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Su looked at me hopefully. Unexpectedly, today she had even
taken off , her two large, round breasts erect and proud before me.

"Boom..."

My heart immediately pounded like thunder, my heart raced, and my whole body suddenly felt hot.

I quickly took a deep breath, barely managing to calm my boiling blood, before comforting
her, "Don't worry, everything will be alright. Now, let Daddy help you."
Su noticed my reaction and immediately lowered her eyelids.

"Her, my darling, now, bend over and let me stand behind you..."

Su turned around silently and bent over.

"Okay, I'll express milk for you now."

I walked behind her, wrapped my arms around her, and just like the night before, placed my hands
on her right breast, against the base of her nipple, and then slowly pushed down. As my hands moved, I began to
slowly grasp her large breast, applying more and more pressure.

Just like the night before, as my palms gently touched her breast, Su's body trembled
slightly , and then, there was no more reaction.

At first, I kept my eyes tightly shut. I dared not look, forcing myself to close them, but
it wasn't easy. Less than a minute after I closed them, they quietly opened again.
Although I couldn't see my daughter's face, I saw the mirror beyond her pink shoulders.

In the mirror, I saw two large, rough hands, tightly covering her snow-white breast,
slowly moving towards the nipple.

My daughter's face was flushed; she seemed unable to face what was before her, her eyes tightly shut. But
from her lips, I saw a blissful smile on her face!

My penis throbbed with her smile.

The throbbing penis pressed against her soft, fleshy buttocks. I knew it was my daughter's plump buttocks; she was actually
pushing her thick buttocks towards my penis!

My heart skipped a beat. I spread my index finger and thumb and began to pinch her large nipple; her
purple nipple began to swell again.

"Hiss..."

As milk spurted from her nipple, a silent moan
escaped from her daughter's half-open cherry-like mouth.

I sensed her children's hands moving, and then her body suddenly trembled.

What was happening? I quickly opened my eyes.

In the mirror, I saw Su with one hand on the sink, the other hand low
beneath her body, naked, gently swaying. With each movement, her firm, alluring
buttocks contracted and expanded, thrusting rhythmically.

"Hiss..."

Milk spurted, and her daughter's half-open mouth groaned softly.

Her upper body bent even lower, her naked hands moving constantly, her mouth opening and closing, her eyelashes fluttering, her buttocks
thrusting...

Su was masturbating!

"Now, I hope you can have a sweet, peaceful sleep."

With that, I quickly kissed Su's neck, released her abruptly, opened the door, and rushed back to
my room, slamming the door shut behind me.

I dared not look into my daughter's eyes, much less let her see my erect penis standing

so high in my pants…

Lying on the bed, I tightly closed my eyes, but in my mind, those two large, snow-white

breasts were still swaying…

Unconsciously, my hand slowly moved down my abdomen, unzipped my pants, and pulled out

my burning penis…

With my eyes closed, I was masturbating for the first time since becoming an adult…

"Dad, thank you for helping me last night." The next day, Su looked at me with her beautiful eyes
and said softly, "You have no idea how wonderful it felt!"

"Honestly, I'm just glad you won't scold me for being disrespectful to my elders." I gently kissed her and
said goodbye as I walked out.

This day was the longest I've ever experienced. All day long, I didn't know
what or what I said. I only remembered the events of the previous night: my daughter's naked upper body,
her snow-white breasts, her purple nipples—the images kept replaying in my mind, layer upon layer.

It was then that I felt something awaken within me!

What was it?

I tried so hard to grasp it, but it was too elusive. Every time I thought I could hold onto it, it
would drift away, making it seem so hard to hold onto.

Before I knew it, it was time to leave work, but I'd completely forgotten!

Dinner was eaten in silence. Throughout the meal, I didn't say anything, and neither did Su.
We just kept our heads down, hurriedly eating.

After dinner, we watched TV together for a while, then I went to my room, intending to go to sleep.

A snow-white body…

trembling, large breasts…

firm, delicate, smooth buttocks…

Damn it, why are those images all I can see!

I couldn't fall asleep anymore.

"Knock knock knock,"

someone knocked on the door.

Then, Su carefully opened the door, poked her head in, and gently asked, "Dad, are you asleep
?"

"Not yet."

"Dad, I want to talk to you about last night, is that alright?"

Su came over and sat on the edge of my bed.

"Sure. I know what I did was excessive, but I didn't care anymore. As long as
it made my darling more comfortable, I would do what I had to do." I swallowed and continued, "
But if you think I shouldn't have done it, I will stop myself."

"No, Dad, that's not what I meant." She hesitated for a moment before continuing, "What I wanted to
tell you is this, Dad. Please forgive me. I don't object. I just feel very comfortable when you touch my
breasts. Although my husband, Rob, keeps doing that kind of thing. Ever since
we got engaged, his hands have been touching me there. But for some reason, no matter
how he touches me, I can't feel the same feeling as when you touch me."

"From now on, as long as you pay more attention, you can handle it yourself." I didn't dare
look her in the eye and quickly turned my head to the side. "Actually, what Dad did was wrong."

"No, Dad, please don't say that." Sue's tone was a little anxious.

"Daddy, you have to help me. I like it when you help me, Daddy. I know you like women with big breasts.
Don't you think my breasts are big enough?"

"That's irrelevant, Su. You need to know that you are my daughter and I am your father. We can't
do that."

"I think Daddy is saying things against his conscience. Actually, Daddy does want to, right? Daddy, you do
want to. Otherwise, why is your penis erect? Is there something pressing against my butt crack? Don't
I know why it's pressing against my butt crack?" Su stubbornly said, "Daddy, do you
think you can sleep peacefully with your penis erect like that?"

"But..."

But what? I couldn't think of a reason. My daughter's words made my already restless heart agitated.
It was about to cross the line I had built up.

Just then, a soft rustling sound reached my ears. The sound was so familiar. I quickly turned my head
, but as soon as I did, a pair of large, snow-white breasts were
less than a foot from my mouth!

"Daddy, look, aren't my breasts big? Daddy, you like women with big breasts, and I think
you'll like them too."

Although she was naked in front of her father, Sue showed no shame. She
said calmly, "Come on, Daddy, I know you like my breasts, and I hope you can suckle my
milk. Come on, Daddy, taste your daughter's milk, you won't object, will you?"

As she spoke, one hand caressed her large breasts, while the other pressed against my crotch, tightly
gripping my already erect penis.

"Sue, I want to do that, but we can't!"

My tone became firm.

Su knew that saying anything now would be futile. She didn't say another word, but leaned down towards me
, her large, plump breasts gradually pressing against my lips. Finally, her large nipples were
inside my mouth.

"Daddy, taste your daughter's milk,"

she murmured, her hands squeezing her swollen breasts tightly. With
a "hiss," a stream of sweet milk poured into my mouth, filling my tongue,
cheeks , lips, and mouth with a faint, sweet milky aroma.

Just as the milk slid down my throat, I instinctively closed my lips. But there, between my lips,
was As I closed them, it caught her nipple, making a soft "hiss" sound…

The smooth, thick, and alluringly fragrant white liquid swirled slowly in my mouth. I
gently licked my lips, the tip lightly touching the purple pearl between my lips, and carefully swallowed the first mouthful!

"Ah!" A soft moan escaped my daughter's lips. Her hand, which had been on my penis,
tightened instantly, gripping it tightly, unwilling to let go.

Ah, breast milk! Although I had tasted it from my mother's breast as a child, that
flavor had long since vanished from my memory. Unexpectedly, after decades, I had
the chance . It was so sweet, so fragrant, so irresistible.

I swallowed it down in one gulp, its sweet fragrance still lingering in my mouth. The aroma
emanated from my mouth and from my daughter's snow-white breasts, permeating my very being. I was intoxicated,
ethereal. At that moment, I slowly forgot who I was, and forgot whose breasts they were. Finally
, I closed my lips and sucked hard. This time, more, more fragrant, more concentrated milk filled my
mouth.

"Bone..."

Another large gulp. A cool sensation spread from my stomach, but a burning sensation rose from the depths of my heart. The
feeling was so wonderful!

My daughter's breasts were so lovely!

My daughter's milk was so sweet!

I dared not think of anything else, sucking and swallowing frantically, wishing I could...
In that instant, I sucked out all the tempting liquid from her swollen breasts and swallowed it into my stomach.

"Oh, Daddy, you're so good. It feels so good to have you sucking my breasts, mmm... Daddy...

my good daddy... I... really... feel so good!"

With a moan, her body twisted gently, and her plump, round buttocks
moved slightly on the bed. Her hand, which was on my penis, began to knead it, sometimes with pressure, sometimes with lightness.

"Oh... Daddy... so good... so comfortable... I... feel so beautiful... so... beautiful..."

With her moans, she leaned lower towards me, her legs moving slowly. Her hand moved towards
the space between her legs, first rubbing slowly on the outside, then
eagerly and vigorously kneading her private parts.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

I knew what my daughter was doing, but I didn't care. Now, as my body stiffened as my daughter played with my
penis , resisting the waves of increasingly intense pleasure, my mouth
wouldn't stop, busy sucking large gulps of milk from her nipples and swallowing it
, then sucking again, swallowing again...

"Dad...my good daddy...oh..."

Su moaned incessantly, her breasts pressing even tighter against me, her grip on my
penis growing stronger, and the hand that was caressing her genitals increasing in speed.

"Thump, thump..."

I sucked again and again, taking over the work my little grandson had always refused to do.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

My daughter's hands were busy exploring her private parts, trying to
amplify .

After swallowing the last mouthful, I finally emptied one of Su's breasts of milk. Su quickly turned her body,
her hands busily working on her private parts and my crotch. Slowly, she brought her other,
full breast to my side, and I began sucking again…

The sweetness filled my mouth, the aroma of milk filled my nose, and the caress of my daughter's hand, full of feminine tenderness and provocative power, made
my penis harder and harder. It throbbed restlessly, emitting a slight, throbbing pain…

I had never imagined what was happening before my eyes, yet it had come today, so suddenly, so
unexpectedly, so thrillingly.

Just then, I saw that Su's other breast was also being emptied by my efforts. Suddenly, my penis felt a sharp pain.
Her hand, which had been gripping it and moving it constantly, seemed to contract, gripping it tightly, motionless.
In that instant, her legs thrust outwards, her whole body tensing up…

It turned out that, through her father's sucking and her own masturbation, she had reached orgasm so quickly!

I endured the pain from her penis and sucked hard a couple more times. Then, I slowly released her
large , purple nipple. At the same time, Su sighed softly and slowly pulled her hand
out from between her legs.

"Oh, that was really great!"

She turned her head, smiled at me, and said, "Daddy, thank you. You just emptied my breasts
, and I felt so good. Now, it's my turn to suckle for you."

My daughter's words were cryptic. At first, I was completely confused and couldn't react until she
moved her body and brought her head closer to my crotch. Only then did I understand what she meant!

Su rested her head on my stomach, her head drooping down to my crotch. Through my underwear, she extended her small, red
tongue, its tip hard and curled, teasing my erect penis with force.
Although her wet tongue hadn't yet directly touched my shaft, her gentle teasing
sent waves of heat through my pants, making it even harder and its throbbing more intense.

Su lifted her buttocks slightly, looked at me, smiled mysteriously, and asked, "Dad, are you feeling good?"

Lost in the waves of pleasure, I had no time to answer her question. My hands were constantly moving,
trying to balance the impact of her tongue.

Seeing that I didn't answer, she smiled again, unconcerned. Her hands moved down my pants, slowly pulling
them down
. As her hands moved, her tongue didn't stop. She curled her small, red tongue, teasing and licking along my slowly exposed area, continuing to lick down my pants.

It was so beautiful! I couldn't help but writhe, my mouth involuntarily opening and closing. The indescribable
pleasure was like an electric current, constantly pounding into the depths of my lust. The sparks of love
grew stronger and stronger with each endless impact…

"Su, do you know what you're doing?"

I groaned loudly, but I couldn't help but emphasize it to her again.

She didn't answer my question, but instead pushed my pants up to my knees, her
small, fragrant tongue, full of saliva, pressed tightly against my smooth glans, brushing it vigorously.

"Oh… Su, you…"

She didn't look at me, her small tongue moving to the edge of my mushroom, slowly teasing it.

The feeling was so wonderful, so beautiful that I couldn't bear it all at once. I had to arch my back,
spread , close them, spread them again, close them again, my mouth, still lingering with the unforgettable scent of milk, was wide
open, unable to close for a long time.

"Oh..."

Her slippery tongue clung to the smooth glans, sweeping wildly before coiling around it like a snake
, slowly swallowing it into her mouth.

"Su...I..."

I didn't know how to express my pleasure, just babbling incoherently. My daughter didn't stop; she
lowered her head, and my penis was immediately enveloped by her warm saliva and tongue, thrusting deep into her throat
.

Perhaps my penis was too long; Su couldn't bear it all. Her face flushed red, and she could only tightly
clamp , slowly pulling it outwards until the edge of the glans. Then I opened my mouth again.

The glans had just slipped out from between her sexy red lips, and before my body could relax,
Su opened her mouth again, and my penis slid back into her mouth. Then, her head rose and fell, the speed
increasing .

"Ah...oh..."

I clenched my fists, tensed my body, and my anus
twitched .

"Su...faster..."

Faster!

It seemed my daughter's oral skills had reached perfection; she sucked and swallowed forcefully, my penis
tightening with each thrust. I knew I was about to reach my limit.

"Faster, I'm coming, faster..."

"Daddy, shoot, shoot into your daughter's mouth, let your daughter taste Daddy's milk!"

Su murmured, but she didn't stop; my penis continued to move in and out of her little mouth,
rapidly .

Faster...faster...I..."

"Ah..."

My penis trembled. Su already knew what was about to happen. Without hesitation, she lowered her head, and

with a "plop," my penis plunged deep into the depths of her little mouth.

It was an intense shock. In that powerful thrusting, my glans itched, my anus twitched tightly,
and I could no longer control myself. My fiery semen gushed out from my urethra...

Su was indeed a master. At this moment, she stopped thrusting and simply let my root penetrate deeply into her throat, sucking
hard . No matter how much semen I released, she immediately swallowed it with a "thump"...

"Plop plop plop"

"Bone bone bone"

Su's throat made loud swallowing sounds. While swallowing my semen, she closed her beautiful
eyes, focusing only on absorbing the essence gushing from my penis...

Once!

Again!

My penis throbbed repeatedly, and semen gushed out continuously...

Finally, in an unprecedented outburst, I delivered all my essence into my daughter's little mouth.

After carefully cleaning all the remaining semen off my penis, Su took a deep
breath , turned to me, and said, "Daddy, you sprayed so much! Your milk tastes so good, I
love it!"

My daughter's words said everything I had in mind!

"Daddy, tonight, I want to sleep with you. You won't object, will you?" Su's eyes were filled with desire as
she awaited my answer. "Really, I'm afraid to sleep alone."

What could I say?

I didn't say anything more, but reached out and touched my daughter's still erect
buttocks , then touched her pants and slowly pulled them down...

The next day was the weekend, no work. I used to get up very late,
a habit and this habit remained unchanged. So, after dawn, I was still lying in bed,
not fully awake. It seemed I wouldn't get up until nine o'clock.

But unlike usual, I was forced to wake up very early this morning. In my hazy state, I felt a
delicate hand gently touching my morning erection, slowly stroking it.

Startled, I immediately opened my eyes, only to see a snow-white body,
incredibly beautiful. On those exquisite breasts, two large, bare orbs protruded, her waist slender,
her legs long and white. Between her waist and legs, a round, plump buttocks, full
and tender, were breathtaking.

Suddenly, everything from last night flooded my mind.

I opened my sleepy eyes, and my daughter met my gaze, smiling slightly as she greeted me. "Good morning, Daddy," she said, her smile carrying a teasing tone. "It's time for breakfast. Shall

we eat in bed?" Breakfast in bed? I understood what she meant, my head immediately went blank, and with a "thud," my penis began to throb incessantly. "However, before breakfast, it's best to have something to whet your appetite." After saying that, she lifted her alluring buttocks, grasped my hard penis in her hand, leaned down, and pressed her upper body against it, sticking out her little red tongue to gently tease the head of my penis. She spread her tongue flat, pressed it against the smooth glans, and pulled it forcefully . While her little mouth was busy, her hands also cooperated, moving up and down, constantly pulsating.

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