"No, baby, don't stop. Whatever you do, don't stop. It's just ..."
Hadley grinned in triumph. She started stroking the length of his shaft, slowly jerking him off through his pants.
"It's just what ... Daddy," she asked, emphasizing that last, forbidden word. Her hand kept moving affectionately along his pulsing c**k.
"Oh, nothing really bad. I mean, we're in a public place and you're playing with my c**k right here under the table. And by the way, you have me throbbing harder than all four of my wives put together. Including your mother. Then there's that tiny detail about me being your father. I'm a little hazy on the details but I seem to remember hearing something about dads and daughters not doing exactly what we're doing."
Hadley giggled. No one ever made laughter sound so girlis
