"Did it ever occur to you how badly your little girl needed her Daddy to make love to her?" I whispered as I continued to play with my clit.

Daddy moaned as he pushed my hand away, kissing my clit and pussy lips, very gently.

"Daddy, I am sore, so please don't do anything rough," I gasped.

Daddy continued to lick and kiss. Oh, it felt so good. "Please make love to me, Daddy," I groaned.

Daddy positioned himself between my legs, kissing my breasts, then my neck, ears, face, mouth. We kissed passionately as he rubbed his blood-engorged member against my wetness.

I reached down, grasped him, and guided...