Betty had only recently been introduced to masturbation by a girl friend, and she was now fingering herself off four or five times a day. Her friend had also told her all about boys' cocks and whenever Betty finger-fucked herself, she always closed her eyes pretending that her finger was a guy's hard prick.

Standing by the bed, holding onto the headboard to support himself, George was almost drooling aver the teen's naked body. The sight of her juice-slickened finger drilling up into the hot wetness of her slit was driving him wild. In his state of arousal and drunkenness, he didn't seem to give a damn whether or not it was his daughter. He was only aware that it was a hot pussy, and that's what he needed to shoot his load into.

Momentarily opening her eyes, Betty was shocked to see her father looking down at her.

"Daddy!" she gasped, quickly withdrawing her finger from her snatch. "What are you doing in here?"

"Watching you," he slurred.

Overcome with embarrassment, tears filled her frightened eyes.

"Oh, Daddy," she trembled. "Are you going to spank me?"

"Why should I?" he asked.

"Because I was doing something naughty to myself," she sobbed.

"Did it feel good, honey?" asked her father, sitting down on the edge of the bed.

"Sorta."

Suddenly she spied his big stiff dong thrusting up from between his legs. She'd only seen her twin brother's prick when he was a teen, and the sight of her dad's big thick boner was an unbelievable shock.

"What's the matter?" he asked, amused at the way she was staring at his throbbing dick.

"Nothing," answered the teen, still staring wide-eyed at his big hard dong.