Daddy’s Little Girl (Chapter 3)

Eric shook her head, and tried to pull himself away but his legs wouldn’t move. He felt excitement in the pit of his stomach and a quivering in his groin as his eyes stared transfixed on Melinda’s hot body.

“Oh, God, yes,” Melinda moaned to herself as she stroked her clitoris. Her breath was coming in short gasps as she neared her climax. Soon, her finger was circling around, splattering the soapy froth to the tile below. “Oh yes, yes, daddy, more, more!” she groaned. Her body spasmed as she climaxed intensely.

Eric felt like he was going to pass out as he watched his daughter climax. He could feel his penis throbbing and hard as steel.

For some reason, Melinda opened her eyes. She gasped when her eyes met her father’s. However, it was too late to stop her climax.

Eric gasped and hurried from the doorway.

An hour or so later, Melinda came downstairs to dinner wearing a pair of shorts and tank top. She was very nervous about her father’s reaction to what he had obviously seen. She felt like such an idiot again.