Daddy stands up and drops his shorts. I can see the line of his cock pressed against him in his tight boxer-briefs. It looks like his cock is rock hard! Did spanking me turn him on?!

“What—“

Before I can finish, daddy drops his boxer-briefs to his ankles. His cock bounces from its prison, pointing outward and up, straining as it's fully engorged.

“Oh my—daddy! What are you doing?!” I shield my eyes with my hand, dumbfounded by the sudden appearance of daddy's dick.

“Babygirl,” he says, squatting in front of me and gently removing my hand from my eyes, “I need you to come for daddy.”

I gasp. “Are...