Let's put the cream in ice-cream

Morning comes along, and after breakfast, we decide to go for a stroll at the park. We walk for a couple of kilometers before Laura claims the need for a break. We stop at the nearest bench and I offer to go back for ice-creams. The girls perk up at the mention of ice cream, but as Laura is still tired, it is decided that Ella will keep her grandma company while I will go back with Rose to buy our treats. This makes me very happy, as my cock is arguing relentlessly with my brain since this morning. I guess I am getting used to a high production of nut batter, so I feel kinda blueballed right now. Another plus is that this is the first time that I manage to be alone with Rose. Usually she is inseparable from Ella, but right now, I have the opportunity to play a bit with my new daughter alone. What kind of a pervy daddy would I be if I didn't seize the chance, uh?

So, halfway through our destination, I grab her hand and change direction toward a small copse of trees. Rose, blushing because of my hand-holding, asks me in a timid voice,

"D-daddy?".

I turn my head and smile at her before answering.

"Sorry princess, but before we go for the ice-cream daddy needs your help for a bit.".

Rose immediately understands the meaning of my words and blushes furiously, however she doesn't argue about it, she just lowers her head and gives a murmur of consent.

The copse is relatively small, but at this time of days there are no couples "plowing the field". Well, besides us, that is… <grin>

In the middle of the small thicket I am happily surprised to find a low backless wooden bench. The bench is placed under a big horse chestnut tree. Its lush branches hang low, creating a verdant half-cave around the bench, creating a cozy atmosphere, perfect for cock au naturel… <Grin>

I sit on the bench and position Rose in my lap, one hand squeezing her ass gently while the other rests peacefully on her knees. Today she is wearing a blue dress resembling a dirndl, with a square décolleté that ends where the curves of her chest begin and a wide skirt that reaches to knee length. Black pantyhose and black flats complete the ensemble. All in all, she is adorable. My hand moves from her knees upward to her thighs, raising along her skirt, while my head nears her until our lips connect. It is a simple lingering kiss without tongue, but it is enough to disintegrate whatever nervousness she might be feeling. As we kiss, my hand continues its exploration, slowly but surely caressing every inch of her thighs, before gently moving in between her legs, aiming for her crotch. Rose gasps, but does not break the kiss, opting instead for opening her legs more so as to give my hand ease of access. I can't wait for the time that she will do the same for my cock.

Speaking of cock, while my hand reaches her pussy and starts caressing it gently above the pantyhose and panties, my dick has risen to the max, pushing against the fabric of my pants and poking her from below. I ignore it momentarily and concentrate instead on kissing her and rubbing her crotch, until I feel a wet spot on her pantyhose. I stop kissing her and whisper in her ear,

"Stand up, princess, daddy wants to eat you.".

Rose obeys and stands up in front of me. I extend my arms and grab her ass with both arms before pulling her gently, causing her to step forward and place herself standing in between my open legs.

"Raise your skirt, honey", I whisper, and Rose, though blushing furiously, wordlessly complies.

Seen from afar, a couple under a tree, the man seating on a bench half-embraces a girl, while she keeps her skirt raised by pinching the hem with both hands, as if offering herself…

If a painter were to capture the scene, either by brush or by cock, he would paint a masterpiece…

I move my hands to her sides and slip my fingers under her pantyhose before lowering it gently. I wish I could take my sweet time with this, but I can't afford for Laura to get suspicious, so it will have to be quick. Having lowered her pantyhose to her knees, I repeat the procedure with her panties, leaving her sweet pussy exposed in front of my face.my hands move back to her ass, where they cup a cheek each and start molding them gently, while I dive with my tongue between her legs to taste her sweet dripping nectar. Rose closes her eyes and start moaning gently at first, but as I keep going, her moaning rise in a slow husky crescendo. Ok, time to speed things up. I stop licking and stand up, as Rose opens her eyes, curious as to why I stopped.

"We don't have much time, babygirl, so we will have to help each other at the same time.", I say while smiling at her.

I lay on the bench and under my directions Rose straddles my face, giving me perfect access to her dripping pussy. At the same time, she unzips my pants and lower my underwear, releasing my cock from its cloth prison. Running out of time, I forego any foreplay and stab my tongue deep in her vagina, while I use my fingers both to stimulate her clitoris and ram her asshole. Understanding the urgency of the situation, Rose dives on my cock without waiting for me to tell her so, and starts slurping and schliking her favorite cum-flavored lollypop. It doesn't take long for both of us to reach our limits, and just as my face is inundated by her sweet, sour, pussy juices, I take my hand off her clit and, grabbing her hair, I push her deep on my cock, forcing her to take almost all of it in her mouth. As I feel my cockhead reaching her throat, I unclench my balls, and a veritable explosion of semen happens, flooding her stomach, throat and oral cavity. I cum so much, that drizzles of cum escape from the sides of my cock/cork and spray my balls. Done cumming, I pat Rose on the butt to signal her to stand up, but to my surprise she dives on my cock again and slurps it clean before standing up. She looks at me timidly, her blushing face marred by my cum dripping from her mouth as she says shyly,

"Thank you daddy!".

I kiss her forehead and smile at her,

"Clean up honey, and let's go for that ice-cream."

Thus, emptieth my balls…