Daddy's Little Pet (Part 11)

The girls were both sitting on a sheet covered mat on the floor that Brook slept on whenever she stayed over. They both looked up at Cindy's dad with curious excitement as he stood a moment by the door in a tight pair of boxer briefs and a T shirt. His cock and balls made a prominent bulge in his briefs, and Brook knew immediately from the look in his eyes that he couldn't stop thinking about what happened earlier any more than they could.

"I, um, just wanted to check and make sure you're okay," he said, taking a couple of tentative steps toward the mat.

"Oh, we're way more than okay," Cindy told her father with a quiet giggle.

This made Ray smile, and he sat down on the mat close to his daughter. Cindy immediately scooted closer to him, putting her legs over his lap from the side. Ray adjusted his position and put his arm around her. They didn't show the slightest problem with Brook being right there next to them. It was like she was part of their budding relationship.