Daddy’s Little Girl (Chapter 7)

Melinda pulled back and smiled at her father. She saw his eyes hooded over in denied pleasure. She wrapped her lips around the head and began sucking vigorously, her head bobbing up and down.

“Oh my God Melinda,” Eric moaned.

If Melinda even heard him, she paid no attention. Her tongue licked around the head, teasing the sensitive skin and felt it quiver. She gently ran her teeth along the base, tickling him.

“Melinda!” Eric’s hips bucked up into Melinda’s mouth. He had never felt anything like it. It was so nasty but oh so exciting. “Oh God, oh God, oh God.”

When Eric had his daughter totally mad with passion and desperate for him to do something to her, she pulled away and whispered. “Dad, can you just touch my pussy with your cock?”

“Oh Melinda, I… I… oh God, please, oh I don’t know. I can’t think,” he responded, almost incoherent.

Melinda took that as a yes and quickly stripped her clothes off.

“Oh, Melinda!” her father moaned as he watched her wanton display.

Melinda pushed her dad onto his back and straddled on top of him. Leaning forward on one hand, she used the other to push the swollen head of his penis down to touch her dripping sex lips. Next, Melinda gently mixed her own leaking juice with her father’s, moving the head in a circular motion. Then she moved it up and down between the lips, teasing both his sensitive head and her swollen lips. When she felt the head touch her swollen clit, she paused, circling the soft skin of his penis head on her center of pleasure.