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DO IT FOR DADDY

... dog. Then Tim left and Tad found he was more d***k than he thought as he headed for the bathroom. “Bev, Honey! Come here, please. I’m in the bathroom. I need some help!” Could she help him he wondered? He wasn’t sure, but what else could he do. Bev came popping into the bathroom her pig tails dancing, with a big smile more than willing to help her injured dad. “Hi, Daddy. What do you want?” Watch girls pix.. http://bit.ly/13WXnFL “Well… this is something I don’t know if you can do. Or if it embarrasses you, maybe you can’t. But… Daddy needs to pee and with these casts, I can’t undo the zipper or take out my pee-pee. Do you think you can help?” Bev was confused at first then realized what he needed. She looked questioningly at his zipper then at him. “What do I do, Daddy?” “Well, first just pull down Daddy’s zipper, Honey,” he instructed as he smiled encouragement. “O.K.” She stared at her first task and then fumbled with the zipper tab a bit and finally did get the zipper down. She smiled triumphantly. “There!” she said. Her huge blue eyes looked at her Dad. “O.K.?” “Very good, but that is not all. Now you have to reach inside Daddy’s underwear and take out Daddy’s pee-pee. Can you do that? Don’t be embarrassed; we are the only two here.” Gaining confidence she shook her head ‘yes’ and felt inside his pants. She fumbled again but without any real success never finding the flap of cloth that covered the front of BVDs that would have allowed his cock freedom to the outside. “I ...

... can’t get it out, Dad. It’s inside the cloth. What should I do?” she asked giving him a helpless look. “Well, I don’t know, Sweetheart… Let’s do this. Maybe you can unbuckle Daddy’s belt and pull down my pants. You have to be my nurse, so try that, Honey. Do it for Daddy, Bev.” When Tad sucked in his belly Bev surprisingly was able to unbuckle his thick workman’s belt, unbutton the pants and let Tads pants drop to the floor. Then she stared at the bulge in his underwear, she had never seen her Daddy’s pee-pee and although Jimmy, her friend in the second grade, let her see his pee-pee once she could see this was a lot different. “What do I do now?” “You just have to pull down my underwear, baby. I’m your Daddy so it’s alright.” Bev didn’t hesitate once given permission; she was curious and wanted to help her Dad. With her tongue sticking out of her mouth just a little in concentration, Beverly wiggled Tad’s BVDs down over the ‘bulge’ and then pushed them down his legs. Tad stepped out of both garments and spread his legs slightly for better balance. Bev just looked at the strange hanging flesh in front of her. It was amazing… nothing at all like Jimmy’s. Her Daddy’s pee-pee was long, wrinkly and fat. It just hung there like an elephant’s trunk (but not that big of course she thought) and it kind of looked like one of the characters on Sesame Street except that the character was green and had two eyes not one. The other thing that was so different from Jimmy’s was all the hair ...