Her hair always took forever to dry, so she wrapped it in a towel and dried off all the moisture still clinging to her body. She felt so sensual, fres...ly clean from the shower. She was excited for Clarence to see her in her outfit. She’d spent hours and days agonizing over what to wear. Sean had been a great help, constantly sending her pictures of clothes and shoes and underclothes for her to consider. Sean always had a way of making her feel special. For a man with the dirtiest mind, he had. Her grunts almost defiant with each crisp snap of the crop across her thrust out buttocks, her fingers interlocking across the dimples in her back, unable to reach down and block the blows highlighting her butt cheeks with crimson welts, the chaffing between her thighs shows this isn’t her first trip.Waiting until she finally reaches the far wall, physically shudders for what seems at least a couple minutes while her chaffed labium’s roughly spread, stretched wider across the flexing rope. “Darling baby, can you massage this third leg also?” he pleaded.“Dad, you should be ashamed of your self, I am your daughter” I admonished him, resisting the urge to grab it.“I know dear and am proud to be Dad to such a sexy girl” he said and grabbed my hand and wrapped my fingers around his hot cock. I thought I would faint as his cock started enlarging and pulsating in my grip.I needed no further invitation. I removed his towel and grabbed it with both hands and kissed it. Dad’s body. I paused long enough to run my fingers over the head, my index finger running across the slit, dipping inside ever so slightly before rubbing my small hand up and down once more. "Mmmmmmm" I murmured against his skin, just loud enough he could hear me over the running water. "You feel so good baby. So good." I smiled when I heard him whimper slightly. He loved it when I talked to him, especially while I stroked him. I licked and sucked the water off the back of his shoulders before moving my.