.. which was coming along real good.That truck had no more than pulled out, when another truck backed up to the store with long bundles of cane poles,...and boxes of fishing rods, that we’d be selling. I helped the man carry them into the store and stack them against the counter on the far side.“William, here’s some stencils to put our name and permit number on the boats. I’ll watch the store – you and Jeannie go do the stenciling.”Daddy told us.“We’ll do it Daddy.Let’s get the paint and start. I am glad that I could make friend of myson happy by offering my body." I said him.I moaned and kept gyrated my hips, asking to be fucked. He tried toinsert his cock but my ass hole was too tight as it was really a virgin.He didn't succeed.I looked around for something to use as a lube, and saw a bottle of oilon the dressing table, I asked him take the bottle of oil from the tableand he took it instantly. I directed him to apply it on his cock and inmy ass hole, and I gasped as he poured it. Daddy's mouth opened a bit like he was in shock his little girl could look this way. I was standing there like a good little slut dressed up, and exposed for mommy and daddy. Daddy examining me as he walked around me slowly. I felt so dirty, and for some reason I was enjoying it. I never in a million years thought I could get turned on by my own daddy. It was the most amazing feeling I have ever felt, and daddy still makes me feel this way today. I loved the feeling of when daddy cupped his. I whispered, “Daddy, I was only trying to make sure both of us got off.”I gave him a little smile, and we both went to sleep.I was hoping my holding out to get fucked didn’t discourage daddy fromtrying some of my fantasies. Friday of his first week back teaching, I could tell he’d had a bad day, the second he got home. I tried to be soft and loving and suggested we go to bed where I could relieve his stress.Daddy said, “I really need something a little stronger honey. I’d like it if you dressed.
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