Teen Girl Masturbating Right In Front Of Her Dirty Daddy

The dreams about my Daddy continued, and they kept getting naughtier and naughtier. Every single morning I would wake up soaking wet. And ever after playing with my pussy a few times and cumming, I would still be horny. A few weeks had passed and I had my mind made up, I was going to take the first step. I was going to fulfill my incest sex fantasy and I didn’t care what I had to do to make it happen. The plan? How could Daddy resist a teen girl masturbating right in front of him!

It was the start of a cold rainy weekend and mom had plans to go to a spa with her friends. This was what I needed to try and seduce Daddy. Friday night was unsuccessful as I was way too nervous to make a move. Saturday night, on the other hand, wand up to be just perfect. Daddy had gone out to dinner with his buddies and I stayed home. Once I received a text from him letting me know that he was on his way, that’s when I started to play with myself.

In the living room, I got completely naked and started playing with a young cunt. It took no time for me to start getting dripping wet. All I has to do was think about the last taboo sex dream I had. I ended up cumming once before Daddy got home but it didn’t matter. I wanted more! Using two fingers in my pussy, legs spread up and I heard Daddy opened the door.

A young teen girl masturbating is what Daddy found when he came to the front door.

Daddy stood there! Just stood there. It even took him a while to close the door behind him. I didn’t stop though. I kept fingering myself. There was no turning back, I was caught by Daddy just how I had planned. Daddy was shocked, but as soon as I made eye contact and smiled at him through my loud moans, his cock grew hard in his pants. He tried saying something but I don’t think he could articulate words at that moment. For me though, it was pure bliss and the second time I came, I was doing it right in front of my beloved Daddy.

I wanted more though, I wasn’t done just yet. Again, through my moans, I started talking to Daddy, softly in my sweet voice.

“Daddy, this is what you make me do, you make me want to play with my pussy for hours at a time.”

He didn’t say anything. Daddy just kept standing there. Staring at my perfect little body in pleasure. When I came the third time I decided to stand up and bend over the couch. It was like he woke up from hypnosis. Daddy rushed upstairs and I remained just a teen girl masturbating, moaning louder so he could hear me in his bedroom. Once I had enough I went straight to bed, Daddy had not come out of his room all night. I didn’t care though, I had made my move and now all I had to wait was for Daddy to make his.

The next morning he pretended as nothing happened. But I was persistent, and once mom was home, I decided to text him a picture of me riding mom’s dildo. Let’s see how much Daddy can take!

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