Sometimes, scat phone sex is exciting for both of us. Daddy only does it every few months, but I’ve gotten accustomed to the ritual. Daddy likes to eat a good meal the day before. As a matter of fact, we get something lavish that we normally wouldn’t have. Yesterday, it was prime rib with red, new potatoes and spinach. There was wine too. Burgundy wine was his choice this time. He said it changes the flavor of my shitter chocolate log. It was so nice feasting with daddy and then getting a massage last night. Today I’m ready to get on the bed for him. Daddy sits on my face and I begin licking his puckered pleasure hole and sucking on it. It starts to flex in my mouth as he masturbates. I shove my tongue in and hear him groan, that’s how I know it feels good. His hole pushes out as I lick and I taste the tip of his shit longue on my tongue. Opening my mouth wide as the log comes out, I massage daddy’s balls. He’s so close to shooting his load in his hand. I can taste all the dinner we ate last night in his shit as I chew and swallow the shit log.
Daddy tells me what a good girl I am, then has me get on my back with my knees pulled up near my ears. He starts to lick my pussy and finger my shit box. It feels so good feeling his tongue slide in my baby cave. He tells me that I have to wait to cum. He starts to suck my shit pipe and pushes his tongue in as he fingers my pussy. All the spasms in my pussy and ass make me feel the log coming out. Daddy puts his mouth on my ass and keeps licking. I’m rubbing my clit nub , closer to cumming ,as he starts to gobble my shit log. He thrusts his fat fingers into my cunt and starts to fuck me hard. “Oohh…daddy, I’m gonna cream all over your fingers, fuck your girl’s cunnie!” I start to squirt, pushing the last of my shit into daddy’s mouth. “Good girl”, he says. Our days after the feast are always so nice. Now we won’t eat for the rest of the day.