She slowly ascended to the head. Grasping the bottom of my shaft, Bridget began a rhythmic movement down halfway down and up, her lips wrapped tightly around it..

The tingling in my balls ramping up. My anticipating building.

Bridget went wild, speeding up the motion.

I was trying to hold on enjoying what my daughter was doing for me.

She added to the excitement by lightly grabbing and pushing my balls inward. That was it, I can't hold on.

I made the mistake of looking down to see what Bridget was doing to my cock. She looked at me. Eye to eye contact. She managed a smile while continuing to...