He didn't immediately let go of her tongue, and all of a sudden, without giving her any warning, he pushed his lips deep into her mouth all the way till his lips and hers were only a few millimeters from touching one another. He then wrapped his lips around the parts of her fatty pink meat that hadn't been touched, since they were still inside her mouth the whole time, and then slowly pulled his mouth out while firmly holding onto her tongue like he was trying to extract the flavour that was hidden deep in his daughter's mouth by for one last time. He also lightly bit down on her tongue and managed to tenderly scrape her outer flesh on the way out, and brought back her tongue's moist essence into his mouth.
His tongue also constantly collided and twirled with her tongue that was helpless in the battle; which looked like he was giving her multiple kisses using his tongue in return for not giving her an actual kiss, which her tongue graciously accepted, as by the point his mouth left hers, her tongue was hanging weakly on her lower lip like it was tired from all the wrestling and needed a break.
She too seemed exhausted from the intense sucking session on her tongue that she had never experienced before and was currently panting with her eyes open wide from shock about what just happened. She was leaning back against the door while she stared at her son, who was currently licking off the drool on his lips, like he was relishing the aftertaste.
"So, what do you think, Abi?" Her son wiped off the remnant saliva on her chin. "Do you understand why your mother can't keep her hands off me?"
"I-I this how you always treat mother?" She said while still panting and looked up at his tall figure that was overshadowing her.
"No, I normally like to keep it sweet and wholesome with a few pecks on the neck and lips. But your mother, on the other hand, likes it a bit rough and always wants me to give her more love than she can handle, since she likes that overwhelming feeling." He answered, which was also how she felt right now, as the kisses he gave before this warmed up her heart. But what he did with her now warmed up her loins and made her want to spread her legs wide for her son.
"I think that mommy is a lucky woman to have you as her partner." She spoke her true feelings, as she knew, as a woman herself, that there would be no girl that would be dissatisfied with the way he treated them, like her son did. "And honestly, even I'm getting a little jealous of mommy because she gets to have you all for herself."
"You have no reason to be jealous of your mother, Abi." He patted her head to soothe her with a smile, as if he didn't want the two most important women in his life to be fighting over him. "Daddy here has more than enough love to share between the both of you, so there's no need for you to fight your mother for me, as Daddy is always here for you."
"What if I said I wanted Daddy all for myself and wanted you to leave Mommy for me?" She asked an interesting question as she picked up a fight with a non-existent person to see who her son would choose, since she put herself in both positions at the moment and she wanted to see who would come out winning.
"Then I'd truly give you a punishment and spank your ass until it turns red for trying to break up the family, as there's no chance in hell that I'm giving up any of my most beloved women." He said as he pulled her cheeks like she was a naughty child.
"Then, what if mommy finds out about what we're doing and wants to make me leave since I'm stealing your love behind her back?" She asked while pouting like a little girl since her cheeks hurt now.
"I'd probably do the same, only that I'd have to slap her ass twice as much as I'd have to slap yours." He said while looking at his hand like he was ready to spank anyone who was misbehaving in the family, even though he was the worst of them all since he wanted to keep all the goods in the family all for himself. And he was willing to even use force and punishment to achieve his goals, which actually turned his mother on a bit because of how domineering he was.
She had never seen her son act so shamelessly and in such a forceful manner, which really excited her since she seemed to really like to be dominated. And this major behavior change was also why she just couldn't see him as her own son at all, and only as someone else entirely.
"Why do you have to slap mommy's butt twice as much as mine? Is it because you're going easy on me because I'm your adorable little daughter?" She said in a cheeky manner, like she was fighting for supremacy with her imaginary mother, whom her son treated the best between them.
"No, more like I've already slapped your mother's ass so many times that she's gotten a certain resistance to it now and has developed a thick skin back there that somehow converts all the pain from my slaps into raw pleasure." He said, as if her mother's ass had gotten thick enough from all those slaps throughout the years, that normal slaps only send tingles throughout her body and not an ounce of pain.
"I'd have to slap her ass twice as much as you for her to repent. Any less than that, and I'm pretty sure she'd only wet the bed from the pleasure she would receive from all those slaps and would even be begging for more." She wanted to say that even though she was his daughter, she too was probably just like her mother and needed more slaps, as she already knew that she would easily get on all fours just to receive another slap from her son. But didn't dare to do so.
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Sneak peak of what's to come:
"So that's why I thought that if we applied some paint to the inside of your butt, and you squatted down on some paper, we would be able to get a perfect print of your asshole." He said like he was trying to preserve the image of her anus in the most elegant way possible.