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When she woke up, she wasn't quite sure where she was at first; It wasn't her bed... but as her mind started to clear she remembered. The thunderstorm last night had been a doosey, and had scared her so much that she had snuggled into bed with daddy. She didnt like to do that any more; after all, big girls arent afraid of naked girl tumblr a little thunder and she definitely wanted daddy to start treating her like a big girl. That did also explained a few other things though... who she was on top of, whose arms were wrapped around her waist, and.

.. wait, that hadn't happened before. The night before she had taken her panties off (she loved how the silky nightie felt against her bare skin) and now she felt something against her kitty. As she naked indians shifted she rubbed up and down it... and felt her own little bolt of lightning shoot up her spine. She never would have guessed how good the rough cotton fabric would feel, but she knew she wanted more. Still with her eyes closed, she started rubbing harder and faster against.

.. well, they must be daddy's sexy nude women pics boxers. That didn't explain what she felt under them though... it was a bit hard and warm, just the right size to slip between her lips and rub, and it was getting harder. All she could think of was daddy's thingie, but every time she had seen it it had been all soft and floppy, not hard (and interesting) like this. As she kept rubbing it got even harder, too! In fact, as good as rubbing it made her feel it seemed to make daddy feel even better in his sleep.

He was even murmuring! "Oh, yes baby... don't stop... so good... sexy little...." In her mind that settled cute nude things; she hadn't been sure if what she was doing was ok, but if it was making daddy feel good then she wasn't going to stop. She had always been so close to him and, even though some of her friends at school were pulling away from their parents and didn't want to be seen with them, she was still 100% a daddy's girl.

The thing- daddy's thingie? – kept growing in his boxers, and the bigger it got the happier he sounded. That was enough for her to reason out that it must be what was making him feel good, and maybe she could make it feel even better if the boxers weren't in the way. She sat up, lifted her hips for a moment, and looked down at the boxers and surprised herself by finding a large wet spot on the front of them...

right where she had been. She reached down and felt herself and found that yes, it had definitely come from her!