Art tossed and turned some more… He was reliving the entire thing again, it was just the way it had happened, only now the dream changed, it always changed at this point, in his sleep, Art anticipated it! His blindfold suddenly fell off, his hands were free… above him her naked body glistened with perspiration, rode his sweet little baby daughter… Lee! Her tiny pussy swiveled like a tight, too small, glove down onto his cock, and he lifted his arms up to engulf her, fucked up, up his cock rising impossibly high into her virgin cunt while he felt her vaginal walls rippling with unbelievable tightness, delicious friction against his enormous, bloated penis. Her face was a mask of desire, "Oh Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" she chanted, over and over and he replied, "Oh, Lee baby, baby!" and then Art spoke, out loud, as he turned over once more, "You can have all of this big cock that you want, baby… all you need!"
Lee climbed up onto the bed beside her sleeping father. Somehow she knew that his words were meant just for her. "Coming, Daddy," she whispered, "coming!"
Completely nude and shivering a little from fear and excitement, she slid beneath the sheets. Her father groaned and grunted and she saw him buck his hips upward in his sleep. Glancing down, she could see a tent-like shape of the sheets where his huge erection pierced upward from his loins. Lee swallowed when she recalled the size of it… it looked even bigger than she remembered it! Her father's large six-foot frame extended from the top to the bottom of the double bed, whereas Lee realized with awe that she only took up a little more than two thirds the length of it.