Daddy - Mommy (R-18 English)

Chapter 16

We were in the living room, and I was making out with my Daddy when we suddenly stopped. We immediately parted when we heard the hum of a car entering the gate. Surprised, Daddy quickly went to the kitchen to prepare the food he had cooked earlier. It's a good thing that we heard the car coming, or we will be in trouble if his wife finds out what is going on between us.

I remained sitting on the sofa, took out my phone, and pretended to scroll. Soon, Mommy came in, and the first thing I noticed was her tired face. Well, she's always tired, but she looks very different now. The bottom of her eyes is black, and she seems to have lost weight. I greeted, hugged her, and kissed her on the cheek. She smiled at me a little, then almost fell over if I didn't hold her.

"Mommy? Are you okay?" I inquired about her well-being and assisted her in sitting on the sofa. I placed my hand on his forehead, but she was not warm. "Mommy, I'm just going to get some water."

"Thanks, Greena. I'm feeling ill, so my boss sent me home early," she weakly answered.

"Why, what's the problem?" asked Daddy, who had already approached us.

"Mommy is not feeling well," I said to him. I got up and went to the kitchen to get some water. When I returned, I was taken aback to see Mommy's head resting on Daddy's shoulder, and as I gazed at them, a wave of jealousy surged within me. I just ignored that. I took a deep breath and approached them with a smile. "Here," I said and reached for the glass of water. She thanked me and drank it. "Mommy, maybe you're not eating because you're busy at work. I can see that you lose weight. You also don't look good."

"Well, I need to work hard, or the company will fire me. Maybe I'm too hungry. I'll go upstairs to rest." Inez stood up.

"Okay... Greena, take care of your Mommy first. I'll get some food to take upstairs. It would be best if you ate," Daddy said seriously. She just nodded, and I accompanied her to the main bedroom.

"Are you really okay, Mommy? You don't feel anything else?" I repeated the question while she was lying on the bed.

"I'm fine, dear, don't worry, okay? I'll eat and then take some sleeping pills to sleep well." I sigh and shake my head.

"Isn't it bad for you to always take sleeping pills?" My mother looks at me with furious eyes.

"The doctor prescribed it for me, so it's safe!" she irritably said, which surprised me a little. "I'll just eat the food Kloud will give me, and I will be okay. Just stop bothering me already. Stop worrying because I don't care. You are not my real daughter anyway." I didn't answer. I left the room quickly and went down to the kitchen. I saw Daddy putting food and milk on the tray. When he turned around, he saw me on the brink of tears.

"Greena? What happened?" he worriedly asked. He came closer to me and caressed my cheek.

"I am concerned about her, Daddy. But she doesn't want me bothering her." I sighed. "I know I'm not her real daughter. She doesn't have to say it that way."

"Let it go. It's just stress at work. Don't be sad, baby. I'm here to take care of you." I wiped my tears and smiled sweetly. I wrapped my hands around his waist.

"I know, Daddy. Let's continue later, okay?" I smiled, and he responded with a soft laugh. We kissed on the lips for a while, and then he brought Mommy some food.

I waited for him in the dining area so we could eat together. Why should I be jealous? I know that my Daddy is crazy for me! There's nothing wrong with my father caring for his wife, who seems stressed about her work. It's not my fault that she's that way. I think my mother is even happier in the office than being here. I am wondering if she works there or if there is something different going on. But I shouldn't be thinking about that since I am having an affair, too.

When he came back, we happily ate and talked. I put away and washed all the dishes while he went upstairs to see my mother. I also went to my room when I finished my work. I did my assignments first and then joined the group chat of my friends, where our messages were just talking about fun things.

It was late at night when my bedroom door opened. My only light was the lampshade on my bedside table. Daddy entered quietly and slowly. He also closed the door carefully and locked it. I'm ready, and I'm naked under my blanket that I removed. He immediately took off his clothes and then lay in bed. He grabbed me and positioned me over him.

"Sit on my face, baby. I want to eat your p*ssy," he said. I smiled coyly. He lay down. I spread my thigh and positioned myself on his head. I positioned myself with his head between my legs as he gazed upon my twitching cvnt. He held me by the hips and slowly lowered me. I was startled when his warm lips grazed my soaked core.

He licked it, pinched my cl1t with his hardened tongue, and twisted it around. I sat on his face while he enjoyed eating my eager p*ssy, kissing, licking, and s*cking it wildly. I held onto the bed's headboard to avoid losing my balance with the pleasure he's giving me using his mouth. His grip tightened, and his mouth devoured me faster until I reached my peak.

My juice gushed out on his face, which he lapped with his lips and scraped with his tongue. When I got up, I could see his wet lips. I turned around, landed on top of him, and now I was facing his big c*ck. He moaned when I immediately licked it and put it in my mouth halfway. His fingers twirled on my wet entrance, and then he slid it in, moving it back and forth while I was giving him a blow job.

We are doing a 69 position, which I want to try, and the pleasure is impressive. I stopped as soon as he did, and I was taken aback when he abruptly stood up. He laid me down and spread my legs wide. He grabbed his rigid member and immediately thrust his c*ck on my entrance, and my eyes widened. He held my ankles and pushed them almost to my face. I never thought I could be flexible this way.

"Ahhh . . . ahhhh . . . Daddy!" I loudly moaned as he rode me hard, and his hips moved fast, hitting my G-spot every time he pushed in.

"Look, Greena, look how your greedy p*ssy is s*cking in my c*ck! Uhm! Uhm! Uhhhh!" I looked at our joint s*x, and I could see his big shaft entering my hole. My cvnt was devouring his magnificent c*ck, which turned me on even more.

"Oh, s**t, Daddy! Yes! That's the spot! Don't stop! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! It's so good! It feels so good! Ahhhhh! Hnnn! Ahhhh!" I was clinging to the bedsheet, and my head was moving side to side because of how crazily he was f*cking me. He even patted my p***y while he thrust in more forcefully and quickly. I covered my face and tried not to scream. We were both surprised and stopped when someone knocked on my door.

"Greena?" Mommy called me. Daddy and I looked at each other and motioned for me to answer him. "Greena? What are you doing there? Go to sleep!"

"Sorry, Mommy! I'm going to sleep now!" I answered.

"Go to sleep, young lady. Do you know where your Daddy is?" I looked at him. He just grinned and pushed hard inside me.

"I—I don't know, Mommy . . ." I stammered because he kept moving. I heard her footsteps walking away from my door. "Daddy, I thought she was sleeping?" I whispered.

"I thought so too, baby. We need to finish this up. I need you, baby." I just nodded, and he quickly thrust into my entrance. He continues to f*ck me, my legs tightly anchored around his waist. He covered my mouth with his mouth. We continued to kiss until we both moaned as we came together. He filled me up with his warm c*m, thrusting so slowly, then he pulled out. He entered the bathroom to wash and put on his clothes. "Sorry, baby, I'll be back tomorrow." He kissed me one more time and carefully left my room.

I lay down on my bed, frustrated because it's not enough! I looked at my center, which was full of Daddy's juice. I am not satisfied because I want more of him. We would have done more if Mommy had stayed asleep. I thought she had taken her sleeping pills. Despite our loud lovemaking, she remains asleep. What happened?! I got up and went to the bathroom to wipe my sweaty body. After that, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.