It’s Father’s Day, so you know what that means… Time for an obligatory round of frothy and sticky cum eating phone sex with my parents! A daughter’s got to do what a daughter’s got to do, right? Being subjugated and smothered in jizz and squirt is the least I can do for the people who brought me into the world and taught me to be the best sub slut I could be.
I know what to expect every year. At this point, banging my birth parents is less like being turned into a sex slave and more like making love to a couple of friends with benefits. Not that I’m unappreciative of the “abusive” attention, but Mom and Dad are a little old fashioned and stuck in their S&M routines.
Six times a year I can expect the exact same treatment from my makers: Father’s Day, Mother’s Day, birthdays, anniversary and Christmas. I know that on each one of those days my mom and dad are going to tie me up and strap a leather oral fuck gag on my mouth so Daddy can fuck my gooey gob whenever he wants. If he isn’t pounding my pussy or reaming my ass rim then Mom is, and if he’s not savagely using my cocksucker like it’s only good for ramming his rod into then I’m guaranteed that she’ll be jamming her fingers into my mouth and smearing her creamy cunt all over my fucked and stuffed face. I feel like I never look more like her than when I’m coated in both of their jizz. Weird.
Daddy likes to watch Mom squirt all over me as he’s plowing out my puckered pink parts, but when he’s ready to blow he always tells her to hold my mouth wide open for him. He doesn’t tell her to call me a jizz junky and force me to scream out how much I love cum eating phone sex with them, she just does that on her own. She’s the dirty talker, he’s the whisper growling big boned beast. I love them both so much and, even though I know exactly what’s going to go down, I’m more than happy to perform my daughterly duty six times a year and get flooded and choked with my parents’ sexy fluids.
