Crissy was thrilled. She crawled up into her father’s arms, rubbing her hot virgin body against his hard powerful frame. “Am I as good as Mommy before she left us?” she asked.
“Better, baby,” Douglas rasped, cradling his child in his arms.
“Oooh, Daddy.” She tingled all over, found his mouth and gave him a wet hungry kiss.
Douglas groaned and sucked on her tongue, his wet limp prick mashed against her soft belly.
Crissy pulled her mouth away from her father’s lips. “Suckin’ your cock was the greatest, but I’m so hot. Will you help me, Daddy?”
Douglas rubbed his child’s lithe naked body. His hands cupped the firm cheeks of her ass, kneading her pliant assmeat. He felt her small tits mash against his chest, her nipples like hot pokers searing his skin.
“I’ll take care of you, baby,” he groaned.
“Oooh, Daddy,” she sighed. She showered him with kisses, then dropped her hand down to his limp prick. A hot shiver raced up her arm. “Will you fuck me, Daddy? I wanna be fucked so bad.”