Chapter 662 Daddy's Cuddleslut:>>3

Unable to control his baser instincts, Ken gave a very slight rock to his hips, aching to feel that beautiful girl's hand slide along his needful shaft. But she was completely slack and her hand merely moved along with his cock. Her father sighed in frustration, also feeling a deep shame for his pent up desire. It was only a few seconds later that Carly began to mumble in her sleep. At the same time, she tightened her grip on her father's cock and even stroked his shaft several times before mumbling again. Then she fell silent and her hand went slack again but stayed in place on his rigid flesh. "Fffffuck," Ken whispered. His cock was throbbing even harder, and the precum now oozing steadily from the head was getting all over his briefs as well as his baby girl's fingers. Those few, illicit strokes had brought him so close to the edge. A few more and his briefs would've been soaked with cum, not to mention his daughter's hand.