The morning sun streamed through the large windows of the living room, casting warm, golden rays across the wooden floor. The room was tastefully furnished with a comfortable sofa, a few modern art pieces hanging on the walls, and a coffee table with a stack of books and a half-finished crossword puzzle.

A man sat completely naked, leaning back in a plush armchair. He held a steaming mug of coffee, its rich aroma wafting through the room. The mug warmed his hands as he lifted it to his lips, the sunlight reflected off the golden ring on his finger. He took a sip of the coffee, savoring its bittersweet flavor, before lowering his arm and resting it on the armrest. He let out a contented sigh.

He looked down and saw a girl kneeling. She was dressed only in a pair of lacy panties, and she was slowly and gently licking and sucking his cock. Her head bobbed up and down in a steady rhythm, and her tongue traced over the veins along his shaft. Her hands gripped his thighs as she moved, her eyes closed in concentration.

The man’s eyes roamed over her body, taking in her petite breasts and her smooth skin. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail, but a few strands had escaped and fallen over her face. She was focused entirely on her task, her tongue and lips working together to bring him pleasure.

The man sighed and brought the warm cup to his lips again. His body felt relaxed and content. This was exactly how any man would have wanted to spend his morning. A beautiful girl servicing him, giving him pleasure. He would feel like the luckiest man in the world, if he didn’t feel that pang of guilt, knowing it was his daughter’s mouth around his cock.

He took another sip of his coffee, feeling the warmth travel down his throat and into his belly. His daughter continued to suck and lick his cock, her movements slow and sensual. She was completely focused on pleasuring him, her face flushed with arousal.

The man watched as his cock disappeared between his daughter’s soft lips, the sight sending a jolt of excitement through him. He felt her tongue flick over the tip of his cock, and he groaned. The sensations were becoming too much to bear, and he felt his orgasm approaching. He set his cup of coffee aside, his hand reaching out to gently stroke his daughter’s hair.

“I’m gonna come soon,” he whispered.

His daughter nodded, her lips never leaving his cock. She kept her slow pace, her tongue circling the head of his cock. The man moved his arm away from her head and gripped the armrests of the chair. He took a deep breath, preparing for his orgasm.

“Here it comes,” he moaned.

He felt his cock twitch and throb as he came, shooting his load into his daughter’s mouth. She kept sucking, her lips never leaving his cock as he came. He let out a gasp of pleasure as his orgasm subsided, his body relaxing as the last spurt of his cum landed on his daughter’s tongue.

She sat back on the heels of her feet, a smile on her face. She opened her mouth, showing him the cum that he had just given her. It was thick and creamy, and he watched as she spat it into the coffee cup. She stirred the coffee with a spoon and then brought it to her lips, drinking the mixture of his cum and the bitter, sweet coffee.

She stood up, her naked body bathed in the morning sun, every subtle curve and line softly illuminated. Her small, delicate breasts were gently rounded and pert, and caught the light softly, adding to her youthful appeal. While the wide gap between her thighs hinted at her lithe frame and fully developed body. Her flat stomach, and overall petite body, added to the graceful silhouette she presented. Her blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail, cascaded down her back, catching the sunlight in a shimmering cascade of gold.

“Good morning, Daddy,” she said, placing the coffee down on the coffee table.

“Good morning, Sabrina,” he replied. “Did you sleep well?”

“Very well,” she said, turning towards the couch, her back now facing her father.

She stretched her arms above her head, her body rising onto her toes. The sunlight caressed her body, highlighting the subtle curve of her ass. Her shoulder blades stuck out as she stretched, her ribs clearly visible through her pale skin. She arched her back, her slender frame being in a way that he could see her small, pert breasts.

She dropped down to her feet and bent over as she went to lay down on the couch. He could see the faint outline of her pussy lips through the thin material of her pantie. She crawled onto the couch, laying down on her back. Her breasts flatted to her chest as she did, her nipples barely visible.

She stretched her arms out over her head, arching her back, and bending her legs. Her stomach contracted, causing her ribs to poke out even more. Her eyes were closed, and she looked like a cat basking in the sunlight.

When his daughter finally relaxed her muscles, she reached over and grabbed her coffee mug from the table, bringing it to her lips. She took a sip, letting the hot liquid flow over her tongue and down her throat. She let out a contented sigh, her body moving slightly as she found a comfortable spot to settle, her eyes remaining closed. She took another sip, the heat of the coffee warming her chest and belly.

“How was the coffee this morning?” She asked, opening her eyes.

“Delicious, as always,” her father replied. “Thank you for making it for me.”

“You’re welcome,” she smiled, closing her eyes once more. “I love doing it.”