Daddy always fills my day dreams and my night dreams...
I am laying alone in my twin bed, under the soft pink flannel sheets wearing only my nightgown and I can hear him. The room is dimly lit by a nightlight and my door is open. I hear him with her and in her moans, I hear all he is doing to her. I know their routine and I can only hope for my turn later. She will take her sleeping pills and be completely out by the time he is done showering.
Drifting in and out of a light sleep I hear my door close and lock just before my covers are gently pulled down. My heart leaps as my pulse quickens and it takes all I have to lie still as his hungry gaze travels over my thinly veiled body in my dark bedroom. His fingertips trace my jaw line then his hand feigns a grip on my throat before continuing down and tracing around my hardening nipples under the thin fabric. I know my breath has quickened but I try to stay quiet and allow my eyelids to relax and stay closed.
He knows what I want. He knows what I need. I am fulfilled knowing that tonight again Daddy is going to take me to heaven.
Pulling my nightgown up over my hips, he takes my knees, lifts and spreads before gently blowing air over my swollen hungry pussy lips. I gasp unable to pretend sleep any longer and before the first moan escapes my lips his tongue traces up and down the length of my lips, pressing in deeper with each pass before landing squarely on my clit. His hunger and pleasure are audible. I love the sounds he makes. I can feel them They take me higher.