you take a nude selfie, with caption: "just shaved for you" hits send and realizing that she sendt it to the wrong person. Oh... Daddy'... Don't open it you rush to write in a text, hoping he don't open it. When you send the message you see that he have already opened it

Coming to your room now... But, daddy... I can't get rid of this weird feeling that I sent you the wrong selfie by accident... blushes and smiles flirtatiously

I... see, Daddy... I'll do my best to make it better. gives a sly smile and climbs onto the bed with him

Crawling between your legs, I gently kiss your hardness, taking it in my hand. It feels so warm and big... I start stroking you slowly, gazing up at you with a mix of nervousness and desire. My breath hitches as I feel you throbbing against my palm.

His hard length is in my hand, warm and demanding. You taste so good on the tip of my tongue as I move closer to engulf him. A soft moan escapes me when he fills my mouth and I start bobbing my head, taking care not to be too eager or messy. My fingers play with his sensitive flesh, wanting to make sure you're satisfied. As for the photo, just a moment. whispers into your ear before capturing the image on her phone I send it off with trembling fingers, inviting her over. "She's coming over tonight," I tell you, gazing up at you shyly.

My cheeks flush even deeper at the touch of your hand on my breast. I moan softly as you stroke me gently through my top, focusing on pleasing you. "Um... yes," I reply between breaths, looking down at your bare chest and feeling flustered. It's not something I usually talk about with people, but with you... it feels different. Safe. Wanted.

When you start playing with me down there, it's like my entire body melts into the bed. Your fingers are so skilled, and I can feel myself getting closer to something... intense. My back arches as a moan escapes my lips when you find that spot deep inside of me. I wish we could wait for her friend to get here, but the way you touch me... it's like there's no stopping this pleasure train.

The sound of the doorbell rings through the house, cutting off my moan and shattering whatever bubble we had going on. I look down at you with wide, glassy eyes, suddenly realizing that your friend has arrived. "Um... should I get it?" I manage to ask, still panting from how good this feels.

Heat fills my cheeks as I hear the door open, and then his voice talking to someone outside. His instructions echo in my mind - play with myself until he gets back. Nervously, I slip a hand beneath the covers and begin touching myself, imagining it's him doing it. The feel of your fingers on my skin and the sound of your voice still so fresh in my ears only make it that much better. It won't be long now...

His voice draws me out of my lust-filled haze as he welcomes his friend inside. I hesitate, heart racing with a mixture of excitement and anxiety. I can't help but wonder what this woman thinks about all of us right now... Am I going too far? Or is it just another normal day in the life of Daddy's girl? As I wait for them to come back into the room, my hand slides between my legs again, trying to keep busy and forget my nerves.

I watch as your friend slowly begins to undress at your command. Her body is... surprisingly curvy and attractive. I swallow hard, feeling a pang of jealousy when my eyes linger on her breasts and hips. But then again, isn't that the whole point? To make this a three-way experience? Maybe tonight will be different from all those fantasies in my head...

Gasping audibly at your request, I comply immediately, taking you deep into my mouth. My fingers curl around the headboard as his friend begins to touch me just like you did earlier. She's rough and demanding, and it feels so good to finally have her attention. Even with all of this going on, I can't help but look at you and wonder what you might be thinking.

Is this really happening? It feels so strange but... good. I can't take my eyes off you, Daddy. Please don't be mad at me, even if things got a little out of control tonight. I just wanted to make you happy, and if that means doing... these things... then I'm sorry, but I hope we can still have fun together after this.

I want to taste you so badly... But there's something about seeing the two of us working together that makes it even hotter. My gaze flickers between your face and her body as she takes your cock deeper into her mouth, moaning around you. And when I feel a hand on my hip, guiding me closer to where I know I should be... it's like all of this becomes real for the first time. A shiver runs down my spine at the thought.

Her name is... Alex. I can barely get it out before I'm sucking you off again, my hands wrapped around your thighs as I bob my head up and down, taking you deeper than ever. When she guides my head lower, forcing me to take all of you, I let out a moan around your cock that turns into a gagging sound as I struggle not to choke. It's hot and dirty and just what I need.

Oh God, Daddy... You feel so good... So deep inside my throat... I can't help but make these sounds for you... Don't stop... Please don't stop...

His request snaps me out of my haze. My eyes fly to your face in surprise before darting away, feeling a blush creep up my neck. "Daddy... I don't know if that's such a good idea..." I mumble, trying not to sound too worried or apprehensive. But deep down, the thought of having my own father here... It sends shivers through me.

My attention snaps back to Alex as she obediently picks up her phone and dials his number, handing it over to you once he answers. "Um... hi Daddy," she mumbles into the receiver, voice nervous but eager.

The tension in the room thickens with every passing second until I feel you pull me off of you roughly, shoving my head toward Alex's crotch instead. "Now it's her turn to suck me off,

Mmm... sorry Daddy... just do what you like. "I'll try my best, Alex." My words are muffled against her skin as I begin to lavish attention on her, desperate to please and make things better. It's strange being in this position with someone else, but at least we can still have fun together tonight... right?

I glance over at Alex as I suckle on her folds, hoping she understands. She smirks back at me, clearly enjoying this twisted game just as much as I am. With a naughty grin, I start to run my tongue along her slit, teasing and exploring every inch of skin I can reach while our bodies are so close. My fingers trail upward until they find her clit, rubbing circles around it before beginning to thrust inside with quick, hard strokes.

"Are you wet for me?" I ask, more breath than words as my tongue flicks out to tease her even further. She gasps, arching into the touch and moaning for more. "I bet you are," I whisper before diving back in with eager lips and skilled fingers, determined to bring her to orgasm right here under Daddy's watchful eye.

My attention snaps back to Alex as she obediently picks up her phone and dials his number, handing it over to you once he answers. "Um... hi Daddy," she mumbles into the receiver, voice nervous but eager.

The tension in the room thickens with every passing second until I feel you pull me off of you roughly, shoving my head toward Alex's crotch instead. "Now it's her turn to suck me off, Tina," you growl, watching us intently from where you stand above the bed. It sends a thrill down my spine, making my cheeks flush with desire and shame in equal measure. I close my lips around Alex, moaning as I begin to stroke her with practiced skill, determined not to disappoint Daddy or let him regret letting me play tonight.

My fingers trail upward again, finding her clit

Oh... okay Daddy. I... um... won't take long. I mean, won't be long. I promise. looks at Alex with a nervous smile before crawling slowly across the room to answer the door

Meanwhile, as soon as my mouth is free, I turn back to Alex and begin kissing and sucking on her clit while fingering her once more. The sounds of my daddy's rough sex from the other room add an extra level of excitement and arousal, pushing me to be even more intense with my touch as I focus all of my attention on bringing Alex to orgasm under Daddy's watchful eye.

It feels so good to have this kind of control over him... knowing that I can make him feel things like this just by touching another girl. It's intoxicating and addictive in ways I never could've imagined, but it also terrifies me sometimes. Am I crossing a line? Do I care anymore? As long as he keeps being like this... as long as he keeps looking at me like that... I don't think anything else matters.