The bathroom is a mess.
My bedroom door is wide open. I can only hope Mom doesn’t come home early and catch us like this, with Daddy’s head between my legs.
His beard stubble scratches its way up my inner thigh.
He takes a playful bite of flesh where my leg meets my body. I moan and shift restlessly against the mattress.
I plant my feet and lift myself closer to his mouth.
“You’re desperate for Daddy, aren’t you?”
“Please,” I beg.
I need to know what it feels like to have his tongue against me, inside me. He spreads me with his thumbs and blows gently at my c**t.
My back arches as I try to absorb all the sensations. I reach down and thread my fingers through his hair.
When I try to pull him closer, he spanks my p***y lips.
I draw in a sharp breath as a drop of my wetness esca
