Steamy Dreams
He could feel his balls boiling and grunted, "Here comes The Lord's seed."
Eve kept bobbing, enjoying what she was doing, liking hearing her Dad's moans of pleasure, and was surprised when the liquid exploded in her mouth and down her throat. She kept bobbing, even faster, wanting every last remnant of her father's powerful seed, the taste not as sweet and exotic as Beth's or her Mom's vagina, but salty and equally addicting.
"Good girl," he groaned, "take every last drop of The Lord's protection."
Eve was already doing that and continued until her father pulled out.