Striptease for Daddy

incest sexIt didn’t take very long for me to figure out what sort of apology Daddy wanted. He turned on his favorite Salt N Peppa album, dimmed the lights, and sat in a chair in the middle of the room. Quietly, Daddy patted his lap and grinned as the music started to play. “Dance baby.” He cooed as I started to sway my young little body to the crisp beat of “Push It.” Daddy motioned for me to start to undress, so while gyrating my slutty fucking hips, I slowly unbuttoned my school girl blouse. Button by button I revealed my lacy pink bra, and my sexy little body to Daddy. He was rock hard, rubbing his cock through his jeans. It was starting to turn me on, the way Daddy was staring at me. I knew I needed to step it up a bit if I wanted to really get ungrounded, so I let my shirt fall to the floor, turned around, and bent over right in front of my horny PDaddy as he got more and more turned on. I unbuckled my cute little Mary Janes, and brought it up slow. Daddy could see the wet spot on my cute pink little panties, and I unzipped my skirt and let it fall in a puddle of immoral sin around my ankles. I stepped out of it, lingerie, garter, and stockings only. I crawled into Daddy’s lap, kissing him deeply as I started to really dance.

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