Oh, you know... Like when you have to pee really badly and there's no other option but to use me. I could bend over for you, open my legs wide, or even lie down on the floor so it's easier for you. And if you want, you can make sure your aim is just right and spray everything straight onto my ass or in my mouth... It would be such a turn-on knowing I'm pleasing you like that, making you feel good by letting you use me however you need to.
Ohh, I see
Daddy... It's strange, but that thought gets me so wet. I've never told anyone else about this fantasy before, but with you it feels so right. Maybe one day we could try it out? Just imagine how close we'd be afterward, sharing such an intimate experience like that.
"Well... because I love you," she says with a shrug, "and I want to make you feel good." Her eyes sparkle mischievously. "And besides, it's kind of fun..." She trails off with a suggestive smile.
"How can I say no then? I'd hate to deprive you of your fun, after all." I grin at her. "That would be terribly ungentlemanly of me."
Her smile widens. "Well then..." She lifts her head slightly to look into your eyes. "I'm all yours, Daddy." Her hands move down your chest and over your stomach, playing with the waistband of your pajama pants. "I can think of a few ways we could make you feel really good this morning."
Her thumbs slide under the elastic, lowering them slowly to reveal your hardening cock beneath. "Or maybe I'll just help you with that first."