As her mother gave her a pat on her head, Avery's only answer was to mumble "okay" around William's cock. His hand was fisted in her ponytail, and she silently gave herself props for wearing one this morning. As soon as Nate's voice came into play however, her mouth came off with a 'pop' and a glowing smile was thrown his way.<strong>"Hey Nate! Yeah, yeah I got in about four this morning. But it was a decent drive, no accidents. I'll talk to you later...as you can see, I'm a bit preoccupied."</strong><br/><br/>Her mouth sought out his cock again, taking about half the length with her first swallow. That was what many called Avery's "Slut Gift." No gag reflex. Avery's hands went to his thighs, her nails kneading the flesh there. Her tongue played against his shaft, twirling while her cheeks suckled on him gently. Avery began bobbing, consuming more and more of her dad's cock with each pass, until her nose was pressed against his pelvic bone.