2T4U/Matthew/Morning/Leah's room/Dick out/All of the above

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You can hardly believe you are doing this. You push down your underwear and begin gently stroking your cock to the sight of your sleeping little girl. You just can't tear your eyes away from that sweet little rear end you helped to create with that parasite Cortney ten years ago. Such a beautiful sweet little girl she is. You just have to get a better look at those sweet little panties.

You can hardly believe what you are doing as you put your hands on her hips and have already dragged her over so that her legs are dangling over the edge. Your heart stops for several seconds as you look up to her face in the dim light from the hall combined with her night light being all there is to illuminate the room. Her neck is flopped over in an extremely awkward angle due to having been suddenly pulled to a 90 degree angle from how she was sitting before, and her hand flops limply into a twisted position on top of her chest. You gently reach up and re-position her head into a more natural position, but it quickly flops over to the side as she begins lightly snoring into the crook of her upraised arm. She is definitely fast asleep.

You feel your inner thigh gently brushing against her knee, reminding you of how intimate the position you are in right now with an ….8.... yeah, definitely 8 year old girl, your own daughter. Part of you doesn't care right now that she's your daughter though. You have to find your self some relief or you will go crazy, and Cortney is sure as hell not going to give it to you. It is her fault you have to do this to your little girl, not yours.

You stroke your prick a few times in anticipation for what you are about to do, and then reach down to hook your hands into her panties to tug the fabric down her legs, revealing the image of her soft pouty little hairless lips, the underdeveloped genitals of a child still in elementary school, and somehow you find yourself breathless viewing it in the dim light.

It has been so long since you have had a good fuck, you know you are probably going to blow your load real soon.