"c*m for Daddy, you hot little angel," Carl groaned, stroking his meat to the rhythm of his daughter's fingers in and out of her tight, young cunt. He went on muttering filthy words to his teen angel that she would never hear, but he could hear her cry out when her climax struck. Her whole body shivered and squirmed with pleasure while he finally pounded his raging c**k hard and fast, sending long spurts of c*m all over the front of his shirt.
"f**k," he sighed when it was over. Willow lay back and relaxed on her chaise while Carl went upstairs to clean off his hand and c**k and put on a fresh shirt.
Over the next few days, it was obvious Willow was becoming more and more at ease with being naked outdoors and also around the house in front of her admiring father. He teased her a few time
