It had been a thrilling revelation to learn that Devon had inherited his sex drive, as well as her father's disdain for traditional taboos. Now, despite the fact that he rarely begrudged the girl a thing, they now had even more to exchange and enjoy when it came to their relationship. Blake shifted his hips to assist, but Devon had done this for him more than enough times to have it down to a science.

The sight of her pink tongue running along his shaft made Blake shiver. Soon, he watched the teenager greedily engulf his cock between her full, pouting lips. His hand went to Devon's head, not only to hold her hair back to let him watch his daughter's ministrations to his shaft, but to pet and stroke her appreciatively.

"Oh... oh, sweetheart, that's so good... you're so good to me..."