C94 Home alone with father's friend 5

"You're okay with this, baby?" he whispered, kissing her neck. "You're sure?"

"Yes, Daddy," she murmured.

He groaned when she called him Daddy and pulled her tight against him, moving his hips against her. He slid his other arm under her, pulling her back with a hand cupping each breast. He kissed and sucked on her neck, and each time he moved his lips she felt a tingle run through her body