Dirty Family Secrets
On the next blow, on the near cheek, he left his hand where it landed, his fingertips brushing against the bit of cloth covering her crotch, feeling the puffiness of her flesh there.
"Oh, Daddy," she moaned. "How many more? It hurts."
"Just a few more, baby," he answered, sliding his hand between her legs for just a second, rubbing against his daughter's barely covered pussy.
He caught himself, thinking he might have gone too far, and finished with two more easy smacks, right in the middle of each cheek. Then he caressed her ass cheeks, "That wasn't too bad was it, angel?"
"No, Daddy," she told him, once more climbing into his lap, pressing against his hardness. "I'll try to be better."