She wasn’t exactly the type to be a secret porn addict, but it could hardly be my daughter. XXX My hands dropped from her piggytails to her neck as I thought about what she’d done. She was already logged in. The way it spread, like a flower, a tiny little rosebud sucking me in when I pushed, it was obscene. Trying it out on me, her dad, her own father. Sexy. To teach naughty, slutty, dirty little girls. They were right there and she must have seen them, she wasn’t that silly. To be continued? When we got home I carried her in from the car and up to bed where I tried to undress her and change her in to some suitable bedclothes.
