Daddy’s Little Girl (Chapter 7)

Some time later, Eric stirred. “Oh, god,” he sighed.

Melinda heard his words and worried that he was sorry about what had happened.

Eric pulled away and got to his feet. He stood above his lover and his daughter, looking down with undisguised love.

Melinda looked back, reading his thoughts. She could see that he was not upset.

How could this be so wrong? he thought.

Eric eyes traveled down his daughter’s gorgeous body. They stopped when he saw something in the soft room light that caused his penis to stir anew. His sperm had begun to drip out of her saturated hole and run down her thigh.

Melinda did nothing to stop it, she loved the feeling; it was the evidence of their love pouring from her satisfied body. She smiled down at her father then held out her hand. She led him upstairs to her bed.

By the time they got to the bedroom, Eric was suprisingly hard again. Melinda lay back on the bed and opened her arms and legs to her father. Effortlessly, his penis slid into her saturated hole and his hips began to move again.