The Entertainer/Touchy with Felicia
"Um...Sure!" She said, going back and rubbing the dick. He pat her head. "See? That's not that bad! If you weren't so much of a chicken earlier, you wouldn't have end up molesting me!" "Molesting? Did i really do that?" She tilted her head, still toying around and rubbing the shaft with her small fingers. "The second you touched my dick was molestation! I didn't say i wanted it." "I didn't say i wanted it too earlier, old man!" "Pfft." He stifled a laugh, bowing down and taking her into his hands. "Oh please, I guess you really are my daughter!" He then set her back on the bed, letting her sit on his lap once more as she used her hands on it. "Do you understand why daddy wants to be with you now..." "I guess so?" With one of his hand, he let it slide underneath her dress, and began to rub the slit. This time she was more than willing to let him access, and even spread her legs slightly. "See? That's not so bad isn't it?" She nodded. "Okay! You win! You can take off my clothes now." She said as she raised both of her hands in the air.