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"You're really not going to tell me ?" Clark raised his eyebrow at his wife Emma as he folded his newspaper and sat it on the dining room table.
She grinned over her cup of tea at her husband and cocked a playful eyebrow.
"Tell you what?" their daughter Millie asked walking into the dining room and plucking a piece of toast from her fathers breakfast plate standing beside him.
Clark lifts his hand to his daughters lower back and lets it slip down over her ass where he gives it a slight squeeze. Millie is wearing a tight off the shoulder long sleeved black shirt tucked into a high waisted red pleated skirt. She has on black transparent stockings and thigh high black suede boots.
"Your mother wont tell me what my anniversary surprise is." Clark says sliding his hand down the back of his daughters skirt and to the space on the back of her thighs between her too short skirt, and her thigh high boots. Millie takes a bite of her toast and looks at her mother who only smiles, watching her husbands hand slip up the back of his daughters skirt.
"This skirt isn't exactly up to the schools dress code." he says sliding a hand up and down the back of her thigh then slipping it between her legs, running it up her inner thigh. Millie smiles back at her mother and looks to her father.
"You gonna punish me teach?" Millie giggles and slips the last bite of toast into her mouth as she turns, making her fathers hand slip from out between her thighs.
"I may." he says as he pushes back his plate and newspaper and slides his hands up to her hips and pushes her back, making her sit on the table.
Millie looks over her shoulder when her mother gives a little laugh as her husband spreads their daughters legs.
"You two will be late again." she says.
Clark looks over Millie's shoulder.
"And so will you, get over here." he grins.
Emma stands and walks over to her husband and their daughter. Emma is already dressed for work, wearing a long sleeved chiffon blouse, and knee length pencil skirt that frames the hour glass shape her and her daughter both possess.
Clark runs his hands up his daughters legs, grabbing her thighs , squeezing them, grinning when his daughter squirms on the table and looks up to her mother.
Emma lifts a hand to her daughters face. Emma smiles as her daughter blinks up at her and lifts her chin. Even though they'd corrupted their daughters innocence long ago, she somehow still saw purity in her at times. Millie's innocent eyes were one of the things Emma loved most about her, because it allowed her believe they hadn't done anything wrong by introducing their daughter to their depraved fantasy. Millie was still their daughter though. They did not allow her to have a say in the things that they did as her parents, no matter how much of a good girl she was for them in the bedroom.
Emma leaned down and pressed her lips to her daughters red lips that matched her skirt almost perfectly, and then slipped her fingers into her hair.
"Mmm" Emma smiled as her daughters mouth parted for her, and she slid her tongue over Millie's upper lip and she felt one of her husbands hands on her ass, rubbing it as he watched his wife kiss their daughter.
While Clark slid his chair back and undid his belt then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, Emma stepped between Millie's legs and kissed her daughter more intensely as they both felt the pussies started to feel their pussies dampening their panties.
"Millie" Clark spoke her name his voice low and full of need.
Emma and Millie broke their kiss both looking to him. His cock was in his hand , stroking it slowly and gave his daughter an inviting nod to his cock.
"I think you should remind me how far you can get that lipstick down on my cock" he says and Millie nods and gets to her knees, placing her hands on his as she lowers herself.
"Yes Daddy" she says looking at him as she holds open her mouth for him, letting him put his cock inside of her mouth.
"Mmmm" Emma moans watching her husband offer his swollen cock to their daughter.
Clark and Emma both watch as Millie looks up at him and wraps her red mouth around his cock and starts to suck slowly.
Millie slides her mouth up and hold her fathers cock in her hand and spits on it, letting the spit that she pooled in her mouth dribble gently from her lip to the head of his cock.
He watched her mouth open as she strokes his cock, coating his dick with her mess of saliva. He groans as she sucks air through her teeth as she watches her hand slide up and down his cock. He loves the way his little girl looks at his cock when she's stroking it, like she can't get enough, wishing her father had more than one, so she could have his cock in all her holes at once. Millie wraps her mouth around it again, and he watches his well trained girl take him all the way, her cute nose pushing against his lower stomach.
Emma grabs her daughters head and pushes, holding her there on Clark's cock.
"Daddy's favorite" Clark says when Millie starts to choke on his cock. "I love when Mommy feeds you my dick, makes you gag like that." Clark groans and
Emma releases Millie and grabs her hair, pulling her mouth back from his cock. They both watch as their daughters gasps, looking at him then to her and then back to him, and then his cock. Her red lipstick smeared on his cock and on her lips. The matte red lipstcik now shines on her lips with her saliva, and some of it drips from her lip down her chin as she pants, wanting more of her fathers dick.
Emma leans down and speaks quietly, her voice coming through gritted teeth.
"You want more baby?" She asks, her hand still gripped tightly in Millie's hair.
Millie nods and pants hungrily.
"Yes" she moans as her mother pulls her hair harder.
"Tell us how much you like sucking Daddy's cock" Emma says, teasing her daughter when her mouth goes to go back to her fathers cock, her mother pulls her head back again.
"I love it" Emma squirms on her knees and looks up at her mother who now has her head pulled back all the way. "I love it in my mouth...i love when you make me choke on Daddy" she moans and her mother grins. Emma grabs her daughters jaw with her other hand and pries her mouth open. Millie already knows what she wants, and Millie open her mouth and Emma spits into her daughters mouth.
"Now spit it on Daddy's big dick" Emma directs , and let's go off Millie's hair and watches her daughter follow her orders and spit both of their saliva onto his dick, and then runs her tongue up along his cock, catching it on her tongue before it slides all the way down. She licks to the tip and wraps her sloppy mouth around her fathers cock and starts to suck him off.
"Mmmm" Emma says and leans to her husband and kisses him. He groans into his wifes mouth. "You like the way out little girl sucks her daddy's cock?" she grins.
He groans and then grins and grunts as Millie sucks him faster and moans uncontrollably on his dick.
"As much as you like watching her do it" he grins and pulls his wife's mouth back to him and kisses her passionately. Neither of them could have imagined when they first got together that this was the life they would be living together. Each of them was relieved when they learned the other also had an eye on their own daughter. They didn't take the decision lightly to groom Millie to be a part of their sex life, but in the end they decided it was something they wanted to try. In their words "needed" to try. Thankfully their daughter was more than willing to please her parents.
"I'll see you two tonight." Emma said and kissed her husband, and gave her daughter a loving stroke over the back of her head as it bobbed on Clark's cock.
"Later sweetheart" he replied to his wife mid groan, and looked down at his daughter as his wife left the room and went off to work.
Clark watched his daughter as her little mouth sucked him off, always so fucking ambitious to make him and her mother feel good.
"Would you like Daddy to fuck you now?" he asked Millie, her mouth popping off his cock and nodding frantically.
"Yes, yes please" panted and he pulled her up off the floor, spun her around and flipped up her skirt as she gasped. He swiped all of her hair to one side and leans forward kissing on her shoulder and groaning as he grabbed her tights at the waist and pulled them down.
"Mmm" Millie moaned feeling her fathers cock nudge against her tight round ass as he kissed over her shoulder and to her neck.
Clark only pulled her stockings down mid thigh, keeping her legs together and pushed Millie right over the dining room table. Her hands pushing his breakfast plate forward and she laid her cheek to the table and bite her lip and moaned as her father pushed his cock into her.
"Mmmm" he groaned, and grabbed her hips and started to fuck her. They were already late, so Clark knew he couldn't take his time no matter how bad he wanted to. He was a teacher at the school, and she was a student. They both had to be there.
"yes daddyyyy" Millie moaned, he watched her fingers curl scratching at the table.
Clark pulled out and then pushed the head of his cock against her ass, and aimed his spit perfectly, as it dropped from his mouth to the head of his cock and his daughters tight ass.
"You might have some trouble sitting in class today baby."
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Before getting out of the car in the school parking lot Millie checked her newly applied red lipstick in the mirror and leaned over and pecked her fathers lips lightly and then smiled and swiped her finger over his mouth to remove it. Every little thing Millie , he struggled to keep it from making his dick hard. Like right now, he wanted to lay his seat back and have her mess up her lipstick again on his cock.
"See you later Daddy" she smiled and gave him a little wink, grabbing her purse and backpack.
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It was Millie's lunch period, and beside her at the table were two of the hottest guys at her school. Jeff and Abe, they'd both been after Millie for awhile. It drove a lot of the guys crazy that Millie wasn't allowed to date, and drove them even more crazy that she was the forbidden fruit, the daughter of one of their teachers.
Across from Millie sat her two best friends Chloe and Amy, and the rest of their friends , guys and girls filled the seats at the rest of the table.
"Okay, but like, he's gotta be at least 9 inches" Chloe said to Amy somewhat quietly but Millie had heard.
"Who is nine inches?" Millie asked. The boys next to her perking up , just to listen to Millie talk about a cock.
Chloe blushed and giggled. "No one" she said and her and Amy both laughed covering their mouths as they did whenever they discussed Millie's dad. They were definitely both 'hot for teacher'.
Millie rolled her eyes. "Not again." she rumbled, pretending her fathers cock was her least favorite topic, when it wasn't only her favorite, but she could actually confirm it was probably 9 inches, although Millie had never actually measured it or asked for a precise measurement. She didn't care about number, just the way it felt inside her. Millie started to soak her panties just thinking about it, and then cleared her throat at them.
They giggled.
"Sorry Mills" Amy said. "But...every girl in this school wants to fuck Clark."
Millie scrunched her nose. Her dad was one of those teachers that was laid back, and let his students call him by his first name.
"And every guy here wants to fuck his daughter." Abe next to her said and wiggled his brows at Millie when she looked at him.
She picked up a french fry off her tray and threw it at him.
"Shut up" she laughed and Abe laughed and slid back in his chair with a shrug.
"Just sayin. When you're ready Mills, there's a line, and I'm the first in that line." he says.
"Bullshit" Jeff says and throws his arm around Millie's shoulder. "I definitely called dibs."
Millie rolled her eyes and the girls giggled across from her. Everyone thought Millie was a virgin, and fuck would they be shocked to learn the truth.
"These are our prime years Mills, ya gotta use it before ya lose it babe" Jeff said his hand slipping from her shoulder and down into her shirt.
"ew" she said and slapped his hand off her. The flirting and sexual harassment was constant with Jeff and Abe. Millie didn't really mind it, she enjoyed flirting with the boys at school sometimes, especially Jeff and Abe. However, her father did NOT enjoy it. He'd even given death glares to boys that stood to close or touched her anyway. Jeff and Abe NEVER flirted with Millie when Clark was around.
"Is lunch over yet?" Chloe whined and popped a piece of gum into her mouth. "I wanna see Zaddy Clark" she giggled and Amy slapped her arm and Millie rolled her eyes again but laughed slightly. She didn't mind that her friends wanted to fuck her dad, she liked that all the girls wanted something that only she could have, and has had...plenty of times.
"Call him 'Zaddy Clark' again and you're NOT sleeping over tonight or ever again." Millie warned her playfully.
Chloe laughed. "Fuck , your mom is so lucky." she sat back in her chair as the bell signaling lunch was over rang.
"Yes!" Chloe popped back up and Amy and Millie laughed.
Chloe and Amy grabbed their trays, and laughed as they walked from the table and then rushed from the lunch room to Clark's classroom.
Millie let Abe and Jeff walk her to her dad's classroom.