<strong>Ashley in the shower with Daddy</strong><br/><br/>Ashley was in heaven as her father's hands had roamed up and down her back then up over the curves of her breasts. Her bottom upturned and pressed into his pelvis. Pert cheeks invited his swollen organ to dance along the puckered anus and swollen pedals of her sex. The steam had fogged up her shower door and the bathroom mirror. She moaned aloud feeling him press into her and teasing her with the firm touches of his fingers.<br/><br/>Ashley spun around quickly as her father directed her. Long wet strands of red hair clung to her breasts as she reached out to smear soap suds up and down her father's chest. "Mm. Daddy..." she cooed, only calling him 'Daddy' when they were 'playing' together. Her hands trailed low down is taunt stomach and into the patch of pubic hairs that crowned his delicious organ. She gave them a playful pull before release them and gripping him by the cock and pulling him close.<br/><br/>"Do you like this daddy?" She asked in her cute voice, hand stroking up and down the length. Her eyes gleaming with love and lust for her father.