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Molly has been having vivid sexy dreams about her Daddy for the past week, causing her to go wild with forbidden lust for her Daddy even during waking hours. One night when she pretends to be asleep when Daddy calls her name, she realizes that these nightly dreams weren't dreams at all- Daddy has been fucking her in her sleep every night! But now she doesn't want the secret ritual to end...
Even though I was tired, I was unable to fall asleep. I was just about to give in and get out of bed to retrieve my vibrator and give myself some relief when I heard my door open a little. Daddy's silhouette appeared in the doorway, and I heard him whisper my name.
I didn't say anything. I wanted to pretend I was asleep, I wasn't in the mood to talk, and I had no idea what he could want at this hour anyway. He could just tell me in the morning, whatever it was.
When I didn't respond, Daddy came further into my room, and I realized that he was in his boxers, and wasn't wearing a shirt. He tiptoed into my room in a sneaky fashion, and now I was really curious. What in the world was he doing in here?
Daddy approached my bed, and gently pulled my blankets down, and pull my nightgown up. He reached his hand between my legs and trailed his index finger along my slit, over my panties. I bit my tongue so as not to let out a noise, and I didn't move.
READ MORENext, through my eyelashes, I saw Daddy remove his boxers and I felt him climb into bed next to me. His giant boner brushed across my belly, and he pulled my nightgown up even further, exposing my tits. I still pretended to be asleep, partially because I was too stunned to react, and partially because I was nearly exploding with lust. This was exactly what I had been dreaming about for the past week- the sexiest case of deja-vu I had ever experienced.
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