Slowly but surely, the hot stream of urine fills your throat. You feel it splash against the back of your tongue and fill your mouth, warm and salty. Your father moans above you as he empties his bladder, enjoying the sensation just as much as you do.

When he finally pulls away, his cock still twitching with the last bits of urine, you gulp it down greedily. "That... was amazing,"

You whisper around a satisfied smile. Your father chuckles and reaches out to tousle your hair, the gesture both affectionate and fatherly. "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it. But now... I think it's time for bed." He tries to help you up off the floor, but his balance is shot from all the alcohol he's consumed tonight.

"Here, lean on me," he slurs, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. "Let's get you tucked in nice and tight."