All characters are over the age of eighteen.
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She walks into her fathers office feeling nervous. She wants to ask him questions, but she doesn't know if he will answer her.
"Baby girl," his deep voice calls out. "What can I help you with?"
She bites her lip and closes the door behind her. She doesn't want her mom to hear her questions.
"Well, Daddy, I was wondering if you could help me with something."
His eyebrow raises as he look her over. She's still wearing her knee high socks, plaid skirt and white button up. Her big tits cause the buttons to almost burst across her chest and he can see her pink lace bra underneath the thin material.
"What's that, princess?"
She sits down on the chair in front of his desk and puts her hands in her lap. Her long brown hair falling over her shoulders.
"Well, you know Graduation is next week..."
Daddy leans back and smiles. "Yes, baby girl."
"Well," she starts to squirm. "Ricky just told me he got us a hotel room for after."
"Did he?"
She nods. "And, I'm just a little worried... because I know he's going to want to do stuff..."
Daddy's cock starts to get hard in his pants and he clears his throat.
"What kind of stuff?"
She squirms and shrugs her shoulder.
"Now, baby girl, you came in here to ask questions, how are you supposed to do that if you won't speak?"
She lets out a sigh. "Stuff like the videos you have on your lap top."
Daddy's eyebrows go up. "You've seen my videos?"
She nods. "Yes."
"And how did they make you feel?"
All the videos on his laptop are Daddy/Daughter Older Man/Younger Woman videos he has to hide from his wife.
"Good," she whispers with a smile. "But also weird, they made my panties all wet."
Daddy's cock is pressing against his pants now and he stands up.
"Do you watch them all the time?" he asks as he rounds his desk to stand in front of her.
She nods. "I watch them a lot. I figured they could help me learn stuff for Ricky."
He crosses his arms over his chest.
"Well, sweetheart, I'm afraid just watching a video isn't going to help you."
"What is?" her voice is clearly upset.
"The only thing that will help you is practice. You need someone to teach you and that you can practice on."
She bites her lip and sits back in the chair, her plaid skirt moving up her creamy thighs slightly.
"Nobody is going to teach me, Daddy! The only girls that do that at school are bad girls!"
He smirks. "I guess you can't do it with anyone at school then."
Her eyes go wide and she sits up, giving him the perfect view down her white blouse.
"But Daddy, I have to learn! I want to be good for Ricky! Can you teach me?"
Daddy tries to look surprised, but he's been leading up to this all along. He's spent too much time jerking off into her little panties or while she swam in the pool in her yellow bikini. He wants the real thing.
"I don't know, baby girl..."
"Oh, please Daddy! Please? I want to be good for him."