I pulled my cock from Delilah's spent body, watching our mixed fluids trickle down her thighs. Casually, I picked up the plate holding the collected mixture of my cum and Delilah's juices and handed it to Angeline.
"Angel, be a dear and gather the rest of my seed from your mother," I ordered, patting the sweet girl's head.
Angeline's expression instantly soured. Her big eyes welled up, her lips forming an adorably pouty frown.
"But... Brother... I... I wanted to swallow it..." she whined in a small voice, her gaze locked on the white drops slowly trailing from her mother's well-used pussy onto her inner thigh.
I chuckled at her protest and stroked her sweat-dampened blonde hair. "Later, Angel. I promise you'll get your own serving later. For now, just collect it on this plate."
Angeline gave a slow, sulky nod. Her small hands immediately got to work, her slender fingers parting her mother's gaped labia.
