"AAAAAHHHH HHHHHMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMM!" I moaned out loud, unable to hold back. I only vaguely thought about the fact that I had left the bathroom door cracked. Was my dad out there? Did he know what was going on in here? Was he standing at the door, listening? I moaned again, even louder, as my fingers slid easily into my hole.
Then I really went to town on myself.
In my head, my dad was there with me, fingering me. I closed my eyes, letting the pleasant fantasy consume me. My mouth was open wide as I gasped for air, moaning every few seconds. I became louder and noisier as I descended deeper into my revelry. I still played with my p***y lips with my outer two fingers, while the two inside probed me as I f****d myself. Faster, I mashed my hand against my crotch, forcing my plunging finger
