Martin laid in his bed, the room was dark, the curtains drawn, the TV was quiet. He looked over his phone still, the TV was really just background noise, he couldn't stand the commercials. He felt sleepiness beginning to set in, before a timid knock on his door was heard. His eyes shifted to the clock next to the television, it was 8 PM, "You coming to say goodnight, honey?" Adrianne opened the door slowly, clad in a long thin pajama shirt that went down just past her thighs, peering through the opening Cuckold before stepping in, "A-actually...I tried sleeping earlier, but I couldn't do it...so I was wondering...if amateur I could lay with you for a bit?" Martin smiled, setting his phone aside again and opening an arm, his daughter scurrying over to the bed and hopping in with him, snuggling up under his arm. He set his hand on her back, gazing at the TV while she rested into his shoulder, "Anything good on?" Martin shrugged and waved his hand, "I wasn't even paying attention...I think its some kind of medical drama? I never really know anymore." She smiled and rubbed his chest slowly, her mind beginning to wander, "Daddy...do you think I'm...beautiful?" Her father laughed a bit, "Where did you learn a big word like that?" She scowled and playfully hit his chest, he laughed and nodded, rubbing her back, "Of course I do sweetheart, you're the most beautiful girl I know!" Addie smiled, that was nice to hear...no boy ever spoke to her like that, that's for sure. She continued, "Do you like being near adorable me?" Martin nodded, "Sure I do, I mean, we laugh and joke, and watch TV together, father daughter stuff. All we need to do now is win a sack race and then I take you to your first prom." Adrianne giggled, snuggling into his arms. She liked the way he made her laugh, her hand gently rubbed over his chest for a while. The feeling of her fingers slowly made Martin pussy relax, settling in against the pillow behind his head, the TV seemed so distant and quiet. Adrianne yawned and slowly closed her eyes, her father looked down at her, smiling and hooker rubbing her head. He was about to pick her up but, she gripped his shirt tightly, she wouldn't be going anywhere now...Martin sighed and smiled, pulling the covers up over them both and relaxing with his young daughter against him. She wasn't completely asleep...she felt that heat building up in her body again...being this close to him, in just this nightie, with nothing on underneath, it excited her...she wanted him to feel her warmth too, she couldn't keep it to herself. She draped a leg over his and nestled her whole body against his side. She felt a tingle go up her body when her lower body made contact with his leg, it felt exciting to be so close to him. She looked up, he was fast asleep at this point, Addie set her head back down and pressed her lower body into his leg again, gasping a tiny bit when she felt another little tingle go up her body. The nightie had ridden up a bit, and what she felt against her soft young lips was her father's leg. She pressed into him again, grinding that soft mound of hers into the fabric of his sweatpants, it felt good...the heat within her was spreading and growing more intense, she began to sweat and shiver nervously. Martin was semi-lucid, before he realized a heat was pressing into his leg. He didn't move, his eyes were open, but he didn't push her away. He felt his little girl's warm mound pressing into his thigh, the wheels in his head began spinning pretty damned fast...this was wrong but, he didn't want to stop her...there was a reason she was doing this. Addie wasn't asleep or confused, she did this deliberately...she was calling to him. Nervously his hand slid down her back, ever so slowly, as if to imply he was still asleep. “That can be a very good thing at times.” Frank said. Then I slapped her clit with my tongue and started making quick repetitive motions. Gaining speed and depth, he continued plowing into me, tightening his hold on my side. Slowly her climax peaked, pussy and she drew in a deep, breathy lungful of air. The mahout didn’t seem to give the elephant any instructions; Mali knew the way and knew the drill and it was exceptionally calming. It was Wednesday, and I had to get as many drawings done as I could for Friday. She says nodding. I’ve been raped so much by now I’ve lost count of exactly the number of violations I’ve endured. I groaned contently, and laid my head back. his patient, his stethoscope already plugged into his ears as he sat down “Ooh, yes, yes! “Of course not. I looked at the guys, At last her cock-sucking efforts were rewarded with a spewing load of cream. When she reached her hooker clit she would gyrate her hips while my cock head rubbed her.. His fingers roamed slowly across her pussy lips, ass, and hips, teasing her amateur before he continued. After a long Cuckold pause, adorable during which I started to calm down, I said, “Cooking.” My father was on the bed watching TV. I love this. Louder and louder the moans became. I started slowly bobbing up and down, while swirling my tongue around the head of his penis. I don’t quite know what she was referring to but I went and sat at the other end of the bench and put one leg up on the bench.