Secretly pleasuring myself on top of Daddy

Caught in the act, I was pleasuring myself on top of Daddy's chair. His eyes met mine, a smirk forming. He watched as I continued, my body writhing in pleasure, lost in the ecstasy of self-indulgence.

As a naughty little girl, I've always had a thing for my Daddy's lap. It's not just the thrill of getting caught that gets me going, but the way his strong hands guide my every move. So, when I had some alone time, I decided to indulge in a little self-pleasure on top of his chair, hoping he'd walk in on me. And wouldn't you know it, he did just that. But instead of being upset, he joined in on the fun. His eyes locked with mine, a devilish grin spread across his face as he started to touch me. The sensation of his fingers on my sensitive pussy sent shivers down my spine, making me moan in pleasure. I could feel my body responding to his touch, my hips moving rhythmically against him. The room was filled with the sweet sounds of our pleasure, our breaths becoming heavier and heavier as we rode the waves of ecstasy together. It was a moment of pure bliss, a secret little ride I'll never forget.