'Shall I wash your c**k and balls, Daddy?'
'Oh Jessie, baby, yes, god, yes.'
I carefully sponged his chest first, watching the suds drip down his stomach and on to his c**k, and then gently ran the sponge along the top, sides and underneath of it. I noticed there was like a big vein that ran all the way along the bottom.
I knelt down in the shower, water running all over me, and Daddy held his c**k up so I could wash his balls properly. They were still so big and heavy when I held them. I thought they must be full of semen. I needed to make Daddy come I realised, and get all of his semen out. Maybe we could make each other come at the same time somehow. I knew I had an ache between my legs and I thought Daddy did too.
I finished washing him and sat back on my knees and looked up at him
