As if under a spell, hearing her father's voice, Linsey moaned, pushed out in a hushed whisper "Ohhh god Daddy, pretend your at my door, watching me, touch myself."

"Daddy is so hard, Lins, you make Daddy so hard" her father growled. Linsey almost came.

"Nnn, Daddy, I'm so wet" Linsey mewled in answer, her voice quivering, her tongue seeking his, her voice so quivering soft; her father visibly inhaled her words.

"I was having a dream, baby, and I woke up, seeing you touching yourself."

Linsey drew in a breath. "What were you dreaming, Daddy?"

Linsey's whole body raised and shook, her imagination taking off, a million images at...