Daddy’s Naughty Daughters

Crissy Adams squirmed in bed and sighed. She opened her eyes and
squinted against the morning sun shining in through the curtains of her
bedroom window.

“Oooooh,” she murmured softly, gliding her hands under the sheet. A hot
shiver swept over her hot virgin body as her hands settled on her small
plump tits.

Her nipples hardened and a tremor in her pussy made her hips jerk.
Eager and hot, she kicked off the sheet and pulled her pink baby-doll
nightie from her lithe virgin body.

Shaking, she caressed her bare tits, her breathing shallow, raspy. Her
smooth silky flesh felt as if it were on fire.

“Oh, damn,” she muttered, writhing on her back. Her glassy blue eyes
stared down at her tits and massaging fingers. It was almost as if she
were watching someone else fondle her creamy tit mounds. She squeezed
them and moaned, her thighs clapping tightly together, the squishy
cream of her pussy soaking the crotch of her panties.

With one hand still caressing and massaging her plump tits, Crissy
moved her other hand to her pink bikini bottoms. Teasing herself, she
slipped her hand into her panties and played with the soft silky hair
of her blonde-thatched virgin pussy. Her breath caught in her throat
and she spread her legs.

“Mmmm,” she purred, dipping one finger through the wet slippery gash of
her cunt. “Oooooh!” Her hips jerked up as the tip of her finger glided
over her blood-filled sensitive clit. “Unnnn!”

Trembling, she stroked her pussy, the tip of her tongue flicking over
her Parted lips to keep them moist as she gasped air into her lungs.
Warm pussy-cream drenched her urgent fingers and the sweet scent of her
turned-on pussy drifted up to make her head spin.

Panting, she tore off her panties, exposing her bare pussy. She closed
her eyes, pretending her father was at the foot of the bed watching
her. “Ooooh, Daddy. Look at me.” It was a hoarse whisper of
desperation.

She spread her legs wide, parted the satiny folds of her cunt and
rolled her hips. The red glistening slit of her virgin fuckhole was
completely displayed. “I’m so wet, Daddy,” she whispered. She pinched
her clit and shuddered as tiny spasms rippled through her writhing
body.

Whimpering, Crissy rolled over onto her belly. She pressed her tits
against the mattress, her nipples pleasurably sore as she rubbed them
against the sheet. “Un … un … un.”

Keeping her legs spread, Crissy reached around, and she parted the
cheeks of her firm heart-shaped ass. “Look, Daddy,” she moaned, her
words muffled against a pillow. She exposed her wrinkled pinkish-brown
asshole and squirmed.

“I’m so hot!” she gasped, writhing on her belly. She brought her hands
under her body, raking her nails over her clit. Spasms caromed through
her virgin fuckhole and warm sticky pussy-cream oozed out over her
frantic fingers.

Dizzy with lust, Crissy rolled out of bed, staggering on wobbly legs to
the closet door. From dilated blue eyes, she stared hotly at her slim
naked body. She pouted, wishing her tits were bigger, her hips more
round, and the silky blonde hair around her pussy were thicker. “Damn,”
she moaned, rubbing her body. She pushed her tits together, making them
appear larger.

“Unnnn.” The heat in her pussy spread, exciting her in its sizzling
warmth.

Quivering and panting, she staggered back to the bed, not wanting to
look at her slim body, knowing her father wouldn’t be interested in
her. He would want a woman, she knew, and she was only a little girl.

Sprawled out on her back, she played with her wet seeping pussy. Her
body quaked as her fingers groped and massaged her hard pulsing clit.
“Oh … oh … oh,” she panted, her innocent face flushed with
excitement.

By :worik brown

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