Angelina Love gets a mouthful of sperm

“That will be officially Thursday and Friday. But we can certainly get a head start right now!” Dave stepped over to Katie, all cock-out, dropping his bathrobe. She giggled and sighed as he grabbed her tits and then her wet pussy, while her hands and then her mouth embraced his bulb and shaft. She squeezed his glorious big balls. Dave said to Beth and Cheryl: “You guys stay, okay? I want you to see this.” Beth and Cheryl exchanged smiles, happy to be the audience, both of them starting to wet-up, each for her own reasons. Dave picked up Katie and laid her on her back on the kitchen table. Cheryl was tickled and a bit surprised to see this lecherous and extremely horny side of her father. She would have to fuck him one day, whatever the circumstances. She could almost feel it herself as Dave rammed that cock into his youngest daughter, the girl nearly losing her breath. He broke her hymen in one go with only a Big Tits little squeak from Katie. And then just pounded the shit out of her. Her orgasm(s) came in perfect sync to his as he dumped more cum than he believed he ever had before. This next week is going to be really something, he figured, not precisely knowing that Katie was having exactly the same thought. The following days seemed to fly by. Dave had designated Thursday and Friday as official tenderizing days with the four days between then and now considered to be a sort of run-up period as Dave got deep into his research on spit-roasting. He would fuck Katie as often as possible during this time so that from Thursday on he would be free to keep it constant (with some help he was beginning to plan). During this entire period Katie would remain naked and quit school. If she wanted to go out, say, with Cheryl, it would be clear to all that she was now a naked meat girl. On Monday Beth would take her to the Board to get her certified as she’d never had cause to be before (she came out Grade A, destined for spit roasting or baking) and the official metal tag saying so was pierced into her clit. Katie just loved to flash its shiny metal. In the beginning days of official cannibalism, once a girl was planned for food, she became, and was called, “meat”, as she was no longer seen as human. But Dave was of a progressive mind and took the increasingly popular view that this was unncessarily demeaning to the girls who, at least in family cases, they loved dearly despite what they were doing to them. It ended up being more arousing and twisted to all concerned to keep up the former relationship right to the end. So Katie would not be just “meat” to her dad, she Blowjobs would remain his close daughter that he was fucking and was going to kill. They would continue to call each other “Daddy” and “Katie”. And in Dave’s mind this seemed to up the right level of darkness and depravity in an arousing way. Katie just loved it that she was not being done as just a piece of meat – even if in fact she was one - but as herself, a willing and thrilled daughter of her happy and horny Daddy. Similarly, if she met people on the street that she knew, she would be more than meat; she would be Dave’s Katie, the pretty girl being fucked silly, soon to be eaten. Obviously she really was still meat as the traditionalists would maintain, but this new approach spiced things up a bit more, made it creepier which is a horny thing. Of course, if she was out and about over the next couple of days and got spotted by men or twelve-year-old (or whatever) boys, they were, as usual, free to diddle her cunt and asshole and play with her gorgeous tits for a bit. Boys will be horny boys and this always seemed fair. Letting them fuck her was frowned upon, though, as she was still property. On Monday when Katie and Cheryl went shopping for a little revealing sundress Cheryl wanted for blondes the roasting party, Katie almost went a little too far with the meat girl rules. It was late afternoon and Katie hadn’t been fucked since just after breakfast as her Daddy was at Tim’s doing his training. So, to be fair, she was horny; her just-past-virginity body – and mind – had now quickly developed a great and constant sexual need. It was a hot day and the girls were sitting in a Starbucks with a couple of iced lattes when three boys, who actually did appear to be twelve years old, walked in. Typical boys, always kibbutzing and rattling on about whatever dumb computer game was in favour with them. Bobby was coming down off the climax high and smiling up at me with a lazy spent look and scooped up the blobs of cum on her belly then deftly sucked it off her finger as she said “I have something important I need to take care of. You are in grave danger for it has fallen upon you to stop this great evil from happening.” When she finally felt Stephanie’s petite body shaking involuntarily with desire, and could feel imminent need pulsing in Brian’s tremendous cock, she would then point the head of Brian’s dick right at the slippery cleft of blondes Stephanie’s slit and withdraw, lean back with a wicked smile, oblivious to the fluid dripping down her chin. I went in balls deep with one plunge. “What is prune?” came the question. "Oh nothing, just very distracting." “Just you wait.” Each thrust into her also made the butt plug wiggle around in her, increasing the stimulation. "I'm also sure that Art didn't know what a 'G-spot' was, or that such a thing even existed. Busted!! My willy was already stirring. I withdrew Blowjobs Big Tits them and thrusted them again, a few slow strokes at first but increased the pace after. We never did eat lunch today.” she said then laughed. She asked me if it was OK that our parents met and said she loved our pool. “Wow Jenna, that’s one hell of an offer. “I’m a second year.” James replied. Her dark hair was well past her shoulders so it was a great relief to get her hair into a ponytail when she was warm. And though the tones of the damned were agonized, they were also dripping with some terrible euphoria, some pleasure too great for mere vocal cords to exalt. “I’m serious! We had all been drinking a lot of water with dinner as the food was spicy and at the end my dad said he had to pee, my mother and brother said they had to go also. Do you know?” I had a feeling, but I still wondered if I was right.