The girl's back was to her mother, and Alan carefully reached to feel his daughter's pert little tit mounds through her top out of sight from his wife in case she woke up.

"I need you, Daddy," the girl whispered.

"I need you, too, baby. But we have to be careful. Your mother could wake up any second."

"Daddy, I really need you to fuck me," she told him, her lips brushing softly against his ear as she whispered.

"Baby, you know we can't do that no matter how much we both want to. Aren't you happy with Daddy's tongue and fingers?"

"You know I love that, but I need...