She whimpered as the ache between her legs grew. “Daddy…” He didn’t even look at her, his fingers dancing around her throbbing clit. “Daddy, please…” she whined as he continued, pushing her further and further towards the edge. “Daddy, please, I’m close!” He smiled down at her as he removed his hand from between her legs with a gentle but firm slap. “Good girl,” he whispered, “how many more do you think you have in you?”...