Megan`s Birthday Wish

“OH, Daddy!” Megan moaned as her father`s tongue worked over her clit. “That feels so good.”

“Shh, you`ll wake the neighbors.” Daddy whispered, popping his head out from under his daughter`s nightgown.

“But it feels so good, I can`t help it.” She pouted, her tiny rosebud lips cute even when upset.

“Just try to keep it down, ok?” Daddy ducked back down and returned to licking and suckling the little nub that drove his daughter insane with pleasure. It didn`t take long before she was writhing under him, biting her hand to keep from shrieking as an orgasm ripped through her tiny body.

It had only been a month after Mama left them for a traveling salesman that Daddy had found himself leaning on his daughter, just eight years old, to fill her mother`s shoes. Those early days, he`d contented himself with jerking off while she was in the tub, the shower curtain half pulled so she couldn`t see. But when she HAD seen, by accident once, she`d demanded to touch his cock and make him come herself.
Such had been her delight that he had allowed his little girl to run her tiny hands up and down his shaft every night, bringing him to climax. Then, feeling bad for being the only one getting any pleasure out of the deal, he`d carried her in to bed after her bath one night, still damp and spread her skinny legs and given her her very first orgasm with his tongue.

In the two years since then, the pair had spent countless hours licking and sucking each other.