<div class="floatright">(http://s17.postimg.org/wuz3hm6kf/600full_karla_kush.jpg)</div><br/>Karlie grinned at her father’s suggestion. She was glad he was game after her naughty suggestion of fucking in the stairwell. She went to her knees and undid his trousers, then fished his rod out of his boxers. She massaged it a few times,  using both hands, feeling it grow even harder underneath her touch. She then brought her tongue to its tip and licked it gently. She twirled her tongue around his cock as she took him inside of her maw. Soon enough she had fit three quarters of his length down her maw, with some of his rod already down her gullet. She moved her head back and forth on his length, taking a bit more of his size down her throat on each passage. Her hands had shifted to his upper legs for support and the stairwell was filled with the wet, lewd sounds of her mouth on his rod.<br/><br/>She would periodically stare up at her dad, making eye-contact even as her mouth was filled to the brim with his hard cock meat. A pair of tears welled up in her eyes and ran down her cheeks, smearing her mascara a bit in the process. By now, she was taking him all the way down to his balls on each passage.<br/>