Daddy's little miss, Kimmy, has been waiting all day for this moment. She hears the key in the lock, her heart racing as she positions herself on the couch, her legs crossed, her hands folded innocently in her lap. But Daddy knows better. He knows that beneath that sweet exterior, Kimmy's a hungry little vixen. He sits down next to her, his hand resting on her thigh. She uncrosses her legs, giving him a clear view of her lacy panties. His hand moves higher, cupping her warmth. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "Daddy, you should taste me." And taste her he does, his fingers slipping beneath her panties, finding her wet and ready. But Kimmy wants more. She wants his cock in her mouth, and she takes it, eagerly, greedily, like the good little girl she is.