She opened her mouth to argue but then closed it. “I understand, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” I picked her up by the waist and put her on the table, the deck of cards spreading as she pushed across it.
“Take off your skirt and panties, kitten,” I told her.
“Yes, Daddy.”
She lay back and reached down, grasping her skirt and sliding it down her legs. I took her feet in my hands and lifted her little bottom up to help her. She giggled and I pulled her skirt off at her feet and lifted her bottom up once more. Down came her little panties, past her lusty thighs and long legs, off at her feet. I didn’t wait for her to open her legs this time. I pried them apart with her feet in my hands and let my eyes find her little pussy lips.
I inhaled, and the scent of her moist cunt traveled to my nostrils. I held it in my lungs and savored it while she stared up at me with her bottom lip pinched between her teeth.
“I’m so excited, Daddy.”
“I can see you are. Your little pussy lips are dripping wet.”
She nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Mmm, smells tasty.”
“I like how it tastes,” she told me.
I smirked at her. “You naughty little girl, I bet you do.”
She blushed and covered her face. I brought my face down between her legs and inhaled again, looking at her little pussy lips closer. They were getting red and swollen. I could see how horny she was.
“Daddy’s going to kiss your little pussy now, okay?”
“God, yes, Daddy!”
I chuckled and moved closer, and then I gently kissed her warm little pussy lips, her wetness on my chin and nose. “Mmm, fuck.”
“Oh, god, Daddy.”
My tongue was tightening, salivating in desire. I had to taste her. I dragged my tongue up along her pussy lips. Her whole body tensed up and she let out a gasp.
“Fuck, Daddy!”
I laughed. “Watch the language, kitten.”
“S-sorry, Daddy,” she said quickly. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”
I did it again, licking gently along her pussy lips, letting my tongue caress her pink folds. She moaned and threw her head back on the table. I watched as her little feet lifted up and her toes clenched the air.
“More, please,” she begged.
I licked her pussy lips again, this time pressing my tongue against her little clit. She yelped and jerked on the table, a few cards flying off. Her little legs started to close but I grabbed her thighs, pushing them back open, kissing her little pussy again.
“It’s okay, kitten. Daddy’s here.”
“F-fu, fudge.”
I smiled and gave her pussy another lick, wiggling my tongue between her pink lips, tasting her yummy juices, savoring my daughter’s flavor.
Yes, I was eating my little daughter’s pussy. I knew it was wrong, but she was so delicious. I let my tongue work on her while I reached down with one hand. My cock was throbbing so hard, I had to adjust it in my pants. But there was no way these jeans could hold it.
I wondered if she’d notice if I took it out. I used both hands to open my jeans while I kept her distracted with my mouth, closing my lips around her little clit. She was breathing so fast; there was no way she had any idea what I was doing.
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