“Daddy… that’s not the—”
“Shhh, babygirl… Daddy knows exactly what he’s doing. I’m going to find the remote.” He promised, searching between her spread legs on the couch.
As Daddy searched for the elusive remote, he took in every inch of babygirl’s pussy.
“But Da…ddy t-that’s not the remote… ahhh…” She spoke breathily as Daddy caressed her, feigning ignorance.
“It’s not? But I think I found it, babygirl. What’s this button then?”
With a sly smile, Daddy pressed down on her little bean, circling her clit and reveling in the warmth radiating from her core. He loved how spread apart she was for him, and he knew that each circle made his babygirl arch her back. Daddy watched with satisfaction while she writhed beneath his touch.
“That’s my—my pussy!” she yelled suddenly, her voice trembling. “It’s my pussy, Daddy… Mmm… You’re touching my pussy.”
“Your what!? Babygirl, that’s not something you say to your father. Bad girl!” He exclaimed, shaking his head. ”Now, Daddy has to punish you.”
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