Lily touches herself for her father.

Enjoy..

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Propped up on one elbow her smile undulating on her lips, on her mouth, on her face, the pleasure of touching herself sweeping through her in little waves, Daddy watching, Lily nodded, his question alone making her draw in her breath in heated, lovely excitement.

She'd decided to live with her father instead of on campus, not an altogether innocent decision without intentions on both their parts. The heat had been building between them and they both knew living with each other again, what they would do with each other, father and daughter, behind closed doors where no one would know, in...