"My God, baby," her dad had panted, moving his face closer to her little dripping cunt slit. "May I touch it?"

"I guess so," Jolyne smiled, pleased at how her father was admiring her pussy.

Her father had been shaking like a leaf when he'd slipped his finger into the hot juicy flesh between her darling little cuntlips. The slippery hotness of her cute cunt was enough to blow his mind, bringing his lusty cock to a painful hard-on. Shivering with excitement, he kept pushing his finger in until it was completely buried in the juicy warmth of the youngster's dripping cunt slit.

"Gosh, Daddy," Jolyne had whispered when he'd finally withdrawn his finger. "That felt good, but now I want to see your prick."

Not hesitating, the man had dropped his pants and shorts. Little Jolyne hadn't been prepared for the sight of his big lurching hard-on with his lusty balls hanging beneath it. Dropping to her knees, she'd reached out and gently touched the soft, smooth skin of his throbbing cock as he stood in from of her. Shaking with excitement, she'd grasped the base of his hard prick and pressed his cockhead against her cheek. Thinking about it now, Jolyne could still feel the delicious heat of his prick burning against her.

"Honey," her depraved father had whispered. "Men love a blow-job."

"What's that?" she'd asked.

"That's when a girl puts a prick in her mouth and sucks op it until it shoots off," he'd explained.

"That sounds icky."

"No, darling, it isn't icky, it's delicious," he'd panted.

"Well, okay," she'd said, lowering her face and opening her lips, hoping the big cock would fit in her mouth. The youngster had been shocked at the smooth texture of his bloated knob as she ovaled her warm, moist lips around it.