Breakfast and more
From Torg Adventure
"Oh, Daddy, I never knew sex could be so good. Amber said it was great, but she says everything is great. She even thought getting drunk till she puked was great."
"Yes, Kimmie. Sex is fantastic, and I can teach you so much about how to please a man. But I need a breather right now. How about some waffles?"
"Oooooo, I love waffles, and you haven't made them in forever!" She wiggled in delight, which made her tits wobble lewdly.
"Okay!" You enthusiastically crawl out of bed and head to the kitchen, still naked. Kim follows you, naked as well.
You pull out the coffeemaker, dump the grounds, and start a new pot. Your daughter, plugs in the waffle iron and then pours two glasses of orange juice. Once you're done, you get bacon from the refrigerator. You cover the plate with paper towels, then bacon, then another paper towel. This goes into the microwave. Kim hands you a glass. You sit on a kitchen chair and drink your juice.
Kimmie sits on your lap facing you, her mound right up against your cock and belly. Her tits are practically in your face. You put your juice down and kiss her. She pushes her tongue into your mouth and rubs her whole body on yours. It's one hell of a kiss.
Kim's light touch on your nipples and her gyrating belly keep you hard between your bodies. Pinching her nipples and slapping her ass playfully keeps her groaning and squealing. The two of you make out and grope each other until enough coffee drains into the pot for a couple of cups.
She gets up and pours two mugs full of coffee, puts sugar and half and half in hers and just half and half in yours. You watch her scrumptious ass and perky rounds tits jiggle while she works.
The microwave beeps. Suddenly, you shake your head. You've been mesmerized by her body. "You're very distracting." She giggles. You get up and start making waffle batter. It doesn't take long, because it's just flour, baking powder, butter, milks and eggs. Soon you have batter poured into the hot waffle iron. You turn to Kim, who is leaning against the sink.
"How long until it's done, Daddy?" She gives you a demure look.
"About long enough for this," you say as you lift her up slightly and fiddle with your cock at her slit. On her tiptoes, she coos as your length slips into her heated depths. You thrust into her against the sink. She wraps her legs around you and you drill her until she screams her delight and orgasm.
"Oh, Daddy! Daddy! I'm Coming!"
Her pulsing cunt quickly brings your own grunting release. Her womb must be overflowing with your fertile cum, because you can feel some dripping out of her and down your leg.
The waffle iron dings. "See, I told you it would be long enough," you say with satisfaction.
"Yes, Daddy!" Kim is catching her breath from her climax. You pull out of her and walk to the cupboard, getting two plates out. You open the waffle iron and see a perfect, golden-brown waffle. The steam smells delightful. Taking it out with a fork, you split it between the two plates. You fill the iron with batter again. You butter both waffles and pour syrup on them. When you turn around, Kim is sitting at the table with a hungry look in her eye, but you don't think she's hungry for food.
"Here you go." You sit and you both dig into your meal.
What next?
