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It was a perfect golden brown pancake. It gave off a delicious smell.

That was it for the pancake. The lesson was done. There was no excuse for me to keep clinging to Daddy.

But, of course, I couldn't let go. Instead, I felt myself moving in closer. I melted right into him, my body as soft as butter.

My tiny hand still lay of his huge one. I started moving my fingers, so that they fell between his. Then I moved them slowly backward, feeling his rough and rugged hand.

Daddy could have been a statue. He was utterly still.

My hand then slowly slipped up his arm. And from the other side of him, my other hand now came up. Soon both my hands were on his chest.

I slid them down. Then I took the plunge. I slid my hands right under his shirt!

Oh, to feel Daddy's muscular stomach. It was like a brick wall coated in velvet. And he was breathing heavy. I could feel that.

And now and then, as I touched him, he shivered.

The pancake was burning a little now. But neither of us cared. We were both on fire ourselves.

Then I slipped my hands down. And I thought, it's now or never. Let me show Daddy just how much I love him.

And my hands slipped right into his sweatpants. Right into his underwear. And there I found it. His cock.

When I realized how big it was. I gasped. And the truth was, I'd never touched a man's cock before!

I had virgin hands. But I knew what to do. I pulled his cock upward. I slid my hand up it, and then down it.

It felt more wonderful to me than anything I'd ever felt. It was so hard. It was like steel. Only covered in soft warm velvet.

Daddy let out the tiniest murmurs of a moan.

Then, Daddy carefully turned off the stove. He moved the pan to a different burner before this pancake, too, burst into flames.

And all this time, I kept myself pressed up behind him. And my hand kept going up and down that mighty cock of his.

Finally, Daddy spoke.

"What are you doing?" He said.

"What I've always wanted to do." I said.

"You're my daughter." He said.

"Don't tell me you've never thought about me. You have, haven't you?" I said.

"Thinking and doing aren't the same," he said.

"How long's it been, Daddy, since you were with someone?" I said.

Even while we were speaking, I kept my hand sliding up and down that gargantuan cock of his.

"You've given up everything for us. Is it wrong if I wanna give you something in return?" I said.

I felt so exhilarated. The idea that I could please Daddy this way. That I had this special power over him.

It utterly thrilled me, to tell the truth.

"Chipmunk, you don't need to do this," Daddy said. "I'm always gonna be here for you. No matter what."

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