Suspended above her, Frank watched his pigtailed little girl squirm upon the couch, her hips rolling, her feet lifting her ass off the cushion, showing her hunger. Once more his hand dipped down between her legs, cupping her sex, his fingers playing in her juices, the tips brushing past her opening again and again, making her hips jump each time.

"Am I a good girl, Daddy?" She sighed after a minute.

"Oh yes, Baby, you're a very good girl."

He stared down into her lustful gaze, watched her bottom lip quiver as she sucked in a breath, watched her eyelids grow heavier and heavier, a couple tears slipping from the...