That cockfull feeling inside my pussy opening, just Daddy’s big cock tip and only for a moment but it was sooo amazing, like nothing I ever felt before. On my back, my thighs spread wide open, my panties half off and hanging from one thigh, I looked up at Daddy and slid finger into my pussy. I looked at Daddy’s eyes — full of confusion, anger, and intense desire.
“Daddy why did you stop!” I whined and moaned.
“Sarah! Jesus! Stop it! This is wrong! What the hell did you do?” Daddy demanded.
“I’m sorry Daddy I didn’t mean for all of that to happen!” I moaned and fingered myself recklessly for Daddy, no longer caring if I angered him. No longer feeling shame. I felt nothing but desire and need …. intense need for daddycock back in my hole. “Please please just fuck me now Daddy you can be mad at me later!”
My one little finger inside my pussy wasn’t anywhere as good as daddy’s fat cockhead. Two fingers now.. I slipped a second finger into my hole, grinding my hips and squirming, looking up at Daddy. “You popped my cherry Daddy and made me feel so good!! See how wet I am? I was going to cum, it was so close Daddy, don’t you want to make me feel good like that?”
Daddy’s eyes softened – but not his cock – as he looked down on me. The desire slowly overtook the anger. Daddy’s big cucumber dick stood at attention as his eyes started to drink me up.
“Daddyyyy!” I squealed. “I’m sorry, I can’t stop it now! It feels too good!”
Daddy stood still, not moving, watching me, my thighs spread wide open, my little blue panties hanging from one thigh. He watched his little daughter . I fingerfucked myself with one hand, my other hand lifting my tight sheer t-shirt up over my titties. My shirt up below my neck I continued playing with myself – Daddy watched me intently still not moving. His eyes growing darker, his big hard dick twitching.
“Pleeeease Daddy! I watched you in the bathroom today Daddy! I spied on you through the keyhole. I know you want to fuck me Daddy cause you whispered my name while rubbing your cock.” Daddy’s cock twitched again. His body tense and still, like a statue with a giant hard-on daddy kept watching me.
“This is wrong. You’re my daughter,” Daddy’s voice was deep and broken, hoarse, but full of lust.
“It’s ok Daddy cause I want it! It’s only bad to fuck your daughter if she says no. Look at me – Daddy I WANT this so BAD! I am fingerfucking my pussy for you because I need your cock!”
Daddy’s hand slowly lifted toward his dick. He wrapped his fingers around his shaft and stroked it slowly.
“Yesss Daddy that’s what I saw you do! I saw you stroke your fat dick, did you know I was watching? Did you hear me gasp when you starting spurting your jizz? That was SO MUCH cum Daddy I didn’t know what was happening at first. It made my panties wet watching you.” I paused to moan and squirm, still fingering myself, wanting so badly to convince daddy to come fuck me.
“Do you know what I did Daddy? I snuck into the bathroom and licked your cum up. You thought you had cleaned it all but there was too much of it. You left some of your goo on the cupboard and floor. I licked it all up Daddy! I got on my hands and knees, I licked and sucked your hot creamy juice from the floor.”