Her father's question thrilling her, "yessss, for you Papa," she gushed, watching him pull on his cock through his pants, a wild look on her face, her mouth open, her eyes staring hotly, flashing up at her father.

"You want Daddy to lick you, don't you, baby." Her father smiled.

She nodded, sliding her fingers over her slick wet mons, feeling how bare she was, how smooth and wet and aching hot for her father she was, how good it felt to touch her bare little mound, her creamy wet smooth skin, how sensitive she was, how it made her so warm inside.

Lily watched her father pulling on his...