Britney wrapped her lips around the dildo and tried to take it into her mouth was far as she could. She’d never made Daddy’s drink before, but had seen it done a thousand times. Her mind exploded with the most incredible orgasm of her life. Blushing further, she quickly knelt before Daddy and began unlacing the shiny black shoes he was wearing with his tuxedo. The suction pulling her head downward as all she could think of doing was becoming one with the amazing cock in her mouth. Daddy let out a small groan. Daddy’s drink sat mostly forgotten on the table. Britney blushed at the compliment, proud of her work and even more proud that Daddy had called her baby for the first time. When next she came to, Daddy’s head was leaned back in his chair, his chest panting and eyes closed, Britney’s head was resting on Daddy’s left thigh, his cock against her chin.
