"It's okay, Dad, no one can see," she said as her hand started to stroke his throbbing rod.

Greg just groaned. His daughter's touch was pure paradise, and she was making every effort to be subtle with her actions. She stroked his shaft slowly, using her wrist to swivel her hand motion so her arm wouldn't be moving and making it obvious to anyone who might glance their way.

"I want to always be the one to take care of you, Daddy," she told him. "I'm your girl now, aren't I?"

"Oh god, baby, yes. You're Daddy's girl forever," he groaned.

The two looked at each other intensely while Marlee's...