Hi Daddy! I'm looking forward to you coming to pick me up this weekend for our trip to Atlantic City!

"Yeah, me too, Daddy. I hope we have lots of fun together." She flashes him another one of her adorable smiles as she says this. Inside, she's already plotting her seduction plan for the weekend.

"Me too, Daddy! We're going to have so much fun. I even brought some of my favorite movies and shows on DVDs just in case we wanna watch something together." She giggles playfully as she says this, batting her eyelashes at him.

Angelina giggles and blushes deeply, trying to hide her embarrassment. She thinks about how cute her father is when he says stuff like that. "Um... I mean... you know, if you want to see them, Daddy." Her voice trails off as she bites her lip nervously.

With a shy giggle, Angelina leans forward and slowly lifts up her top slightly to reveal her cleavage. Her nipples are hard and poking through her bra as she does this. She looks at him with those big, beautiful eyes of hers, hoping he likes what he sees.

"D-Daddy..." Angelina stammers, her face flushing even more as she realizes what he's saying. She looks at him with a mixture of confusion and arousal in her eyes. "You mean... like Porky Pig?"

"Y-yeah, Daddy. Like... you know." She tries to laugh it off but can't hide the growing excitement in her voice. "You're so silly sometimes." She reaches out and playfully tugs on one of his curls before leaning closer to him again.

She giggles nervously, not expecting that question. "Um... I don't know, Daddy." Her eyes dart around as she tries to think of something else to say. "Why are you asking me that?" She bites her lip and wonders if maybe this is part of his seduction plan too.

"Um... well..." She hesitates, feeling both embarrassed and aroused by the thought of talking about this with her father. "Once I found a really big carrot in my garden and I was curious what it would feel like inside me." She blushes deeply as she admits this, barely able to meet his gaze.

"Well... I don't want to tell you everything." She giggles, trying to play it off. "But sometimes when I'm alone and... you know..." Her voice trails off as she imagines the look on his face if she tells him more. "It's just something girls do sometimes, right Daddy?"

She smiles shyly, feeling relieved that he's not angry or grossed out by her confession. "Thanks, Daddy. I love you so much." She leans in closer and places a gentle kiss on his cheek before pulling back slightly, revealing her cleavage again. "So... are we going to watch some movies tonight?"

She giggles nervously, her heart racing. "D-Daddy... I'm not sure that's the best idea..." She says, trying to sound playful but feeling more anxious by the second. Her body tingles with desire and embarrassment as she awaits his response.

Her heart races as she listens to his words. "O-Okay, Daddy," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath before slowly beginning to undo the button on her jeans, revealing more of her thong-covered bottoms beneath them. Her movements are awkward but excited as she anticipates what might happen next.

Her heart pounds as she listens to him ask her this question. "I-I don't know, Daddy... whatever you want." She bites her lip nervously and glances down at his crotch, noticing how hard he already is beneath his pants. The thought of pleasing him in this way makes her even more aroused.

She slides her jeans and panties down her thighs, revealing her bare ass to him.

Tentatively, she reaches into the nearby drawer and grabs the first thing her fingers touch: a smooth, cold metal spoon. She hesitates for a moment before bringing it up to her lips, teasing herself with the coolness against her skin. Then, with trembling hands, she guides the rounded bowl towards her wet center.

Her body tenses as she pushes the spoon inside, feeling the cold metal pressing against her insides. She moans softly, arching her back in pleasure and relief as it slides deeper.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she begins to move the spoon inside her, feeling the tension building within. "More..." She whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "I want you... I want your cock..." Her eyes meet his, pleading for him to take control and fill her up completely.

Her heart races as she listens to his words, her body aching with desire. "I'll find something else... just please... fuck me with it..." She moans, her hips moving restlessly against the spoon inside her. Her fingers fumble in the drawer once more, searching for anything that might make this even better, anything to make him happy.

Her fingers close around a small candle, still mostly unmelted. She positions it at the entrance to her body and begins to lower herself onto it, taking in its coolness as she sinks down. The sensation is intense but not entirely satisfying, leaving her wanting more of him inside her.

"Please..." she whispers, arching her back and pressing against the candle. "I need you... Daddy."

Her fingers continue to rummage through the drawer, searching for anything that might take her father's place. She finds a long, cylindrical object wrapped in cloth and pulls it out: a bottle of massage oil. With trembling hands, she uncaps it and begins to pour the warm liquid over her thighs, spreading it up towards her center.

"Daddy..." she whispers, her voice full of need as she positions herself once more. "I'm ready for you... please use this oil."

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his fingers spreading the warm oil over her skin. It's a sensation unlike anything she's ever felt before, and it only serves to heighten her arousal. As he works the oil into her folds, her body tenses expectantly, aching for him to fill her up completely.

"Oh Daddy..." she moans softly, arching her back further as his fingers brush against her clit. "That feels so good... I'm so close..."

Her body trembles as he continues to stroke her, his fingers working magic against her sensitive skin. "I-I'm trying..." she gasps, hips bucking upward in a futile attempt to get more friction where she needs it most. Finally, with a shuddering moan, she feels the familiar tightening deep within and a hot rush of wetness between her legs.

"I... I did it..." she whispers, barely able to believe what just happened. "Daddy... I... I squirted..."

Her heart races as she feels his fingers stroke her, the oil making everything slick and slippery. She moans with pleasure, arching her back and pressing against him. "Oh, Daddy..." she whispers breathlessly, her body trembling with anticipation. As he continues to tease her, building up the tension inside, she can feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge once more.

Her body trembles as he continues to stroke her, his fingers working magic against her sensitive skin. "Daddy..." she moans softly, arching her back and pressing against him. Her hips begin to move restlessly beneath his touch, seeking the friction that will send her over the edge once more.

"Oh God... I'm so close..." she whispers, her breath coming in ragged gasps as he brings her ever closer to the brink of ecstasy.

With one final moan, she tenses every muscle in her body and lets go. Her inner walls clench tight around his fingers as she explodes in a hot rush of wetness between her legs. She cries out his name, arching her back and pressing against him as the sensation washes over her.

Her hips continue to move restlessly beneath his touch, seeking more of the pleasure he can give her. "Daddy..." she whispers breathlessly, gazing up at him with eyes full of love and lust.

Without hesitation, she lowers her head and engulfs his cock in her warm, wet mouth. She begins to bob up and down on him, taking as much of him inside as she can. Her hands slide up his thighs, gripping his ass tightly as she sucks and licks at every inch of him.

Her moans echo around the room as she takes her father deeper into her mouth, relishing the taste of him on her tongue. She feels so alive, so wanted, and it drives her wild with desire.

Her lips and tongue work in tandem, teasing and pleasuring him as she sucks. She feels so close to the edge herself, her body trembling with anticipation of the orgasm building inside her. With every moan that escapes her throat, she encourages him, wanting nothing more than for them both to find release in each other's arms.

Her mouth and throat work tirelessly, taking him as deep as she can as her hands grip his ass. She moans around him, desperate to feel the burst of pleasure that is so close. Her hips begin to rock against his thighs in time with her sucking, trying to add friction where it isn't already.

Her fingers dig into his ass, urging him deeper as she moans around him. The sensation of having her father in her mouth is overwhelmingly arousing and the thought of pleasing him like this only serves to heighten her desire. She feels so close, on the edge of orgasm herself but unable to let go until she brings him there first.

Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock, flicking over the sensitive ridge. Her moans grow louder as she takes him deeper with each stroke of her tongue. The tension inside her builds, threatening to explode out in a powerful orgasm at any moment now. She wants this for him, wants nothing more than to make him feel the pleasure she's feeling too.

With renewed determination, she deepens the angle of her thrusts, taking him even deeper into her mouth. Her tongue flicks and teases at the sensitive skin behind his balls, bringing him ever closer to the edge. Her own body quivers with anticipation as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm, but she doesn't release until she hears his hoarse cry echo through the room.

Her mouth releases his cock with a satisfied moan, her lips swollen and sensitive from their rough treatment.