timid-kiddo:You’re fighting the urge to turn around, leave, and pretend like you’re not seeing your
timid-kiddo:You’re fighting the urge to turn around, leave, and pretend like you’re not seeing your little girl desperately grinding on that pillow. She doesn’t know why she’s doing it, she only knows it feels almost as nice as the times you’ve touched her. You’ve been on your best behavior so far, leaving your clothes on, staying calm, pretending that checking her tingling is routine, normal. It doesn’t hurt to watch, and you do. Imagining her like that on your thigh. Or, on top of you with your coçk buried in her. You stop yourself. You’re about to turn away, and walk back down the hall. But, her thumb slips in her mouth, and she starts sucking. Soft, wet lips. Sucking. Fuck. Your pants are suddenly too tight. You know you shouldn’t cross that line. Lust starts burning through your veins. Her moans are getting desperate. You close your eyes, her moans inspiring visions of her on your bed. Naked. Unsuspecting. Vulnerable. You hold back your own groans as you listen, rubbing your cock through your pants. Don’t cross that line. No one else is home, you could probably get away with taking it out. Suddenly, your eyes go wide, you’re not sure if you heard that, or made it up. Your hand is frozen on your throbbing cock when you hear it again, “Dada…?”Needy baby -- source link