She must have felt me as well, for she suddenly parted, and taking my hand, led me toward the bed. She did not hesitate; she opened my shirt, the but...ons popping open, and exposed my chest. She kissed my chest, and softly bit my nipples. Then she slid my shirt off my shoulders and dropped it to the floor. I pulled up her shirt, stretching it over her breasts, and she pulled it over her head. Against her narrow frame, her breasts were enormous, each as large as a ripe melon; though still. She watched his face go blank and the front of his boxers slowly rising up. "Does Daddy like my surprise?" Kelly moaned as she stepped to him and she saw him at full, hardness and it was all for her.He pointed down and said. "What do you think?" was all he could say. Kelly was so beautiful, here she stood, half-naked, and she looked just as horny as he was.Kelly just smiled and wished she had the nerve to get on her knees, and suck Daddy off. "You should have a leash for that thing," she. My whole life I have lived on praise and making daddy proud. That is why I tryso hard in school, getting good grades every time. My room is always spotless, picked up daily. I help with the dishes, the laundry ... all to hear the magic words...”Good Girl.” Just hearing them makes my whole body sparkle, mytummy tingle and flip, knowing that daddy is proud of me. It is everything to me. I never really get it trouble, it hurts my heart too much to know that I disappointed daddy.Maybe it is a. ”“That she can, I’ll see you in the morning.”“OK, Boss.”“How did the meeting go?”That was the first question out of her mouth after the passionate kiss and the gentle fondling of my package.“It went better than expected.”My hands were softly holding onto her bare bottom as she wiggled in my arms.“No fights? No cussing? No damning us to hell?”“Nope. Unless something goes ape-shit at practice on Thursday or Friday morning I think the reception will go well. All I ask is that you dress a bit more.