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He sat back down, his hand fisted around his length. Her snatch ached a little, like it wanted to be filled. She could only imagine how it would feel to have him push inside her, stretching her until she moaned and begged for more.His eyes were on her and she still couldn’t stop watching the way he slowly pumped that hard, beautiful cock.“Touch your pussy again. Now.”Her hand moved slowly back between her legs. The urgency of before had faded but it didn’t take very long for it to build again. She could hardly believe how wet she was.“Does that feel good? Those little fingers rubbing that pussy?”“Uh-huh.”She bit her lip, hoping that this time he would be kind, he wouldn’t stop her from going all the way but as ever, her hopes were thwarted. She whined. She almost begged. He had her suck on his cock until she’d cooled off enough and then it was back to the edging. It became a blur of almost-orgasms, of his cock in her mouth, his hands in her hair. She would have done anything for him.. He was so sure she would be. The pangs of disappointment gnawed deep inside him. Daddy grabbed his robe off the door hook and pulled it on before leaving the bathroom.Making his way to the bedroom, he stopped at the doorway, peering into the dimly illuminated room. He would swear his heart actually skipped a beat when he realized why she wasn't downstairs. There his little girl was, curled up on his side of the bed, wearing one of his t-shirts. Quietly he went to the bed and gently sat beside her. He enjoyed just having some time to watch her. Reaching out he brushed a few stray strands of hair off her cheek. Her hair was damp. Daddy leaned over and kissed her cheek, his hand brushing against one of the pillows. Both were damp. Daddy hadn't realized that she had been so disappointed when the hours grew late and he wasn't home to be with her one more time. She was so scared and felt so alone; the only comfort she could find was in daddy's bed, wearing daddy's clothing, crying herself.
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