Perverted Step-Dad System

Jane lay on the table with her legs gently spread to the sides.

Her pussy lips parted slowly like flowery petals.

The drool of her love juices slowly trickled down her inner pink hole that had become visible the moment her pink pussy lips parted.

Atop her pussy lips rested the delicate piece of wagyu.

Staring at the erotic display, I was briefly taken aback.

However, I quickly regained my composure and leaned in closer to her pussy where the wagyu lay atop.

The warm scent of her pussy filled my nose when I grew extremely close to her parted pussy lips.

Leaning closer, my tongue brushed against her outer pussy lips and slowly the wagyu coated in her love juices smoothly entered into my mouth and melted.

The mixture of her pussy juice and that of the wagyu made the taste of the wagyu extremely unique.

I couldn’t help but savor the taste some more before swallowing the piece of meat.

Jane glanced down at me with a bright glow in her eyes.

Her face was flushed with the alcohol, however her eyes were filled with excitement as she glanced down at her dad who was in between her legs.

She smiled slowly, seeing me in between her legs, when she suddenly felt my tongue gently cleaning off the rest of the wagyu sauce that had coated her inner thighs.

My tongue trailed slow circles around my daughter’s pussy lips and her laps as I licked it clean of her love juices.

Before long, her pussy could be seen glistening with just my saliva.

I slowly removed my head from her pussy and glanced down at the meal surrounding us.

"Shall we continue our lunch?"

"Yes... dad." Jane shyly responded as she gently got off the table and returned to her seat.

She wanted me to continue eating food from her pussy, but since I’d licked her clean, there was no more of her love juices.

She decided she needed to wait for her wetness to increase a little before she continued feeding me using her pussy.

Just the thought of me eating once more from her pussy made Jane shiver in excitement.

Her skirt wasn’t fully dressed, so the cool chair contrasted sharply against her pussy lips and made her already begin to feel moist.

She squirmed slightly in her chair as she tried to eat a little.

But the thought of her dad eating from in between her legs kept replaying in her mind.

Before long, she glanced hesitantly at her handsome father and noticed him engrossed in his meal.

She was silent for a few seconds, then took the wine beside her and sipped it for another few seconds before she spoke up.

"Uh, dad?"

"Yes?" I glanced at Jane’s flushed face, shifting my gaze away from the meal.

Jane couldn’t tell what was going through my mind.

She pushed the thought aside and spoke up.

"Would you... would you like to continue eating from your daughter’s pussy?"

Hearing her, a slow smile began forming on my face.

It was evident that not only was the alcohol influencing her actions, Jane on her own was eager to please me.

I let out a faint breath and shrugged before replying.

"Sure." I replied simply and Jane’s tensed shoulders seemed to relax ever so slightly.

She slowly stood and this time she didn’t let her skirt linger on her body for much longer.

After some thought she pulled it down, leaving just the upper part of her body clad.

A few seconds of silence passed while Jane took off her skirt before she climbed onto the table.

Unlike before where she served me, coating the wagyu in her love juices, this time she left me to serve myself.

"Please use my pussy as you please dad?"

My daughter’s words seemed to have pushed a forbidden button inside me.

’Use her as I pleased?’ I muttered internally.

Calming myself, I shifted my attention to the dishes scattered around.

Without any further hesitation I picked the caviar and sprinkled a little atop her pussy lips.

I took my time, meticulously placing each piece of caviar around the exterior of her pussy.

Jane felt the cold wind brushing against her pussy lips as her dad kept placing the caviar atop her pussy, adorning it like a delicate, precious object.

When I was done, I took my time to give the piece of caviar atop her clit a light kiss before proceeding downwards.

Jane’s pussy lips fluttered around the caviar at the sensation of my tongue.

She sucked in a sharp breath and her fingers curled against the linen of her cloth.

The first pearl of caviar burst between my tongue and her clit.

Salt and sea mixed with the warmer taste of her pussy filled my tongue almost immediately.

Jane’s hips lifted a fraction off the table before she forced them back down due to the tingling sensation she felt.

I did not rush to eat up all the caviar atop her pussy.

We had all the time in the world after all.

Slowly, I took the next pearl using my mouth in the same manner and pressed it gently against her pink folds until it broke, before proceeding to lick the oil it left behind.

Each small pop made her thighs twitch, and due to the fact that both heavenly magic tongue and pleasure sensitivity manipulation were active, the pleasure she felt was almost unbearable.

The wine had already loosened the tension and hesitation she usually felt around me.

Now the cold brought about by the caviar and the heat of my mouth, along with my perverted abilities, were doing the rest.

I worked my way down one side of her pussy and then the other.

The caviar disappeared one piece at a time.

What remained was only love juices and the faint sheen of the oil.

Jane’s breathing had changed and grew shorter.

Her breath briefly caught each time my tongue returned to her pussy and she couldn’t help but continuously whisper my name.

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