Will tried to remove his daughter's hands, "Ba...baby, pl...please." You didn't answer me, Daddy," Vikki replied, her innocent voice making a comeback... "Are-" another suck "-you-" another suck and a lick "-close?" She didn't have to wait for his answer. Vikki felt her daddy's cock grow, swell in her hand and immediately swallowed his large soft head."Oh shit, Vikki NO!" Will cried as he couldn't hold it any longer, the sensation of his daughter's warm, wet mouth surrounding just the head of his. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-87. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes,. I think he must have. But I can't do anything about it. And Jason loves to show it off. Like a party trick. A trained dog. You saw that too. And the more I try to fight it, the more it turns him on. As for the second thing, well...I don't know. I really don't know. I do what he wants me to do. I don't have to. But I do. Jason has...he's... he sees into people. He can see what they...Oh shit. I don't know." She finished her drink. "Ellen said that," Paul said. "She said he saw what she. I struggled to remain silent and it became more difficult as Pauline Manson spanked repeatedly with her right hand. I have a suspicion that she spanked regularly seen as she seemed to know all the tricks to cause maximum discomfort. She spanked my buttocks alternatively. She spanked the creases in between legs and thighs. She spanked as hard as she could. I began to move around to try and avoid her hard right hand, but Pauline pushed me down into her lap with her free left hand and ensured.