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The day was August 27, 1991. Seventeen year-old Bethany was listening to Nirvana's new hit-single, "Smells Like Teen Spirit", with her father, William. They were laying outside in their backyard, enjoying the last bit of the sunshine and blue skies for the year.

"Turn off that ruckus, Bethany."

"It's not ruckus, Daddy. It's art."

"Whatever you'd like to call it."

"Just calm down, Daddy. Smile a bit."

She got closer to her father and used her fingers to make him smile. She then started making weird faces with his whole face.

"That's enough, sweetheart," he chuckled and smiled.

"You're a silly one," he then said.

"Just to see you smile and be in a good mood, Daddy. I also do it to stay my cute-self."

He pinched her cheeks and said, "Your face already does it for you."

"Aw, Daddy."

He kissed her cheek and said, "You're beautiful, Bethany."

"Only to you. I'm practically a Victoria's Secret Model in your eyes."

"You're even more than that."

"Prove it," she said in a soft, seducing tone.

Bethany and her father, William, have been in an intimate relationship ever since his latest girlfriend left him and since Bethany's been a curious little girl.

William got on top of her and pulled up her short, white lace dress.

"Now, what do we have here?"

Bethany didn't have her panties on all day and her father was surprised that she would do such a thing.

He looked at her nicely shaved, soft, cute, light pink pussy lips. He pulled them apart and quickly licked her clitoris. Her pussy was already starting to get wet and she was quietly moaning to herself. He put her dress back down.

"Now, that's art down there."

He got up and turned off the stereo and took off his shirt.

"Oh, Daddy."

He walked over to the front lawn, directing Bethany to follow him.

"I want our neighbors to hear and see us, dear."

"You just know all my little fantasies, Daddy."

He winked at her and laid down on the grass.

"Come to Daddy, you little slut."

She got on the ground and started to slowly crawl towards him, teasing and arousing him by biting her bottom lip and curving her back, which made her dress fall and show off her beautiful, firm and round ass. She also licked her lips and had her sights only on her father's crotch. She could see him unbuttoning the first button of his jeans, trying to make room for his huge erection growing in his boxers.

She finally arrived and laid down right in front of his crotch. She rubbed his boner through his jeans and unbuttoned his jeans.

"I wonder what's inside," she giggled, already knowing that her fathers thick 7-inch cock was there waiting for her to play with it.

She took off her dress and her father took it from her and neatly folded it and put it on the side. He knew that she loved that dress and it was her all-time favorite.

She smiled and said, "Thank you."

She unzipped his pants and pulled down his jeans and his boxers, which made his fully-erect cock spring out at her.

"I like what I see."

She licked and kissed her father's glans and tongued his meatus.

"Stop teasing me like that, dear."

"Girls just want to have fun, Daddy."

She cupped her hand around his cock and started to jerk him off, starting off slowly but soon did it at full speed.

"Suck on my cock," he said.

She opened her mouth wide and her father pushed her head down onto his cock and gently pulled on her hair, watching her suck his huge cock.

Her back was still curved and revealing her ass. He was peering for her tiny pussy.

She got her mouth off his cock and said, "I know that you're looking for something."

He nodded.

"Is it something pink and soft and something that I have?"

She winked, already knowing what he wanted.

She rolled over and laid on her back, lifting up her dress and spreading her legs real wide.

He got in between her legs and licked her tiny clitoris up and down. He then licked down to her little pussy and slid his tongue in there. He then looked up and smiled at her.

"Don't tease me, Daddy. Keep going."

"I thought that you would say that."

He then started to tongue her little pussy, sliding it in and out, in and out. He could hear her moaning and partially see her squirming in pleasure.

She kept repeating, "Ooh"'s, "Aah"'s and "Mmm"'s.

He started to suck and softly bite on her pussy. She was breathing heavily and he knew he had to give her more. He shoved his tongue into her pussy one last time and started licking her from the inside, wiggling his tongue all around.

She orgasmed and her little pussy was completely soaking wet. He tongued and licked up her juices.

"Daddy, your cock is still rock hard," she mentioned.

"I want-- no, I need your cock penetrating me, Daddy."

"What's the magic word?"

"Please, Daddy. Oh, please, Daddy."

He smiled and slowly shoved his cock in. She was already screaming because of how thick it was.

"Should I pull it out?"

"Don't, Daddy. I like it."

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