I Made Daddy Hard When He Slept Next To Mom I tested how deep Daddy’s sleep was by resting my hand on his lap first. I didn’t move it. I just gently placed my cute little hand on

I Made Daddy Hard When He Slept Next To Mom I tested how deep Daddy’s sleep was by resting my hand on his lap first. I didn’t move it. I just gently placed my cute little hand on I Made Daddy Hard When He Slept Next To Mom I tested how deep Daddy’s sleep was by resting my hand on his lap first. I didn’t move it. I just gently placed my cute little hand on his lap as he slept. After a few minutes he still didn’t move, so quietly I moved onto the next idea I had. My fingers started unbuttoning his shorts, just enough to give me room to slide a hand under his boxers. Daddy still didn’t make a sound, not even as my fingertips slid under his shorts, under his boxers and lower and lower. My heart thudded in my chest at the sickness of what I was doing. Then I felt it. I felt my father’s soft cock. I didn’t know what to do so I just lightly touched, squeezed and rubbed Daddy’s cock. Would he even be able to get hard like this? I knew men got hard in their sleep but I knew that was due to REM and something to do with dreaming. God, I hoped this would work. My free hand tightly gripped the edge of the couch as I molested my father, my eyes darted from his groin to his face constantly. He stirred a couple of times but didn’t wake up yet. My heart raced in my chest as I fondled my own father’s cock. It couldn’t have been for long, a few seconds? Maybe a minute? Then I felt his cock start to harden underneath me. “Fuck, I was doing it! I was making Daddy hard!” I screamed in my head, biting my lower lip as my molesting fingers teased along Daddy’s delicious cock. See the full story on my store HERE

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