Unable to control his baser instincts, Ken gave a very slight rock to his hips, aching to feel that beautiful girl's hand slide along his needful shaft. But she was completely slack and her hand merely moved along with his c**k. Her father sighed in frustration, also feeling a deep shame for his pent up desire. It was only a few seconds later that Carly began to mumble in her sleep. At the same time, she tightened her grip on her father's c**k and even stroked his shaft several times before mumbling again. Then she fell silent and her hand went slack again but stayed in place on his rigid flesh.
"Fffffuck," Ken whispered. His c**k was throbbing even harder, and the precum now oozing steadily from the head was getting all over his briefs as well as his baby girl's fingers. Those few, illic
