She couldn’t get that night of her and daddy’s frenzied passion out of her mind. But looking back maybe it was just because she wasn’t her daddy. Drunk beyond what he has ever been before.
Tom wrapped his arms around her squeezing her tiny body tight against his. It was then that Morgan jumped up and darted across the room as her Daddy reached for her. If history repeats itself it’s gonna be exciting. The bonus was it gave her such amazing tingles in her tight little pussy. Wondering what his beautiful daughter must think of him now. Which was slowly beginning to beat Morgan down. Copyright 2018 by tcs1963
I edited and rewrote some lines in this story. Why was she beginning to have more than regular Daddy/daughter fantasies about her father?