"Daddy.... you shouldn't be in here...." she murmured, still mostly asleep.  Kat turned in her sleep, burying her face in the nape of Brad's neck, her soft form naked beside him.  She hadn't worn anything to bed that night, since she anticipated being alone.  A soft sigh, and she fell back to sleep completely, but half twined with him, thinking he was Matt.<br/><br/>Still in her sleep, a hand traveled up his inner thigh, between his legs, and found a nice home around his cock.  Even in slumber, she was quite good at what she was doing, jerking slowly up and down through the shorts.  She hadn't gone up them, but it was hard to mistake the shape of him through the lightweight material.  It was clear that she was most certainly asleep, but....<br/><br/>Man, was she good at that.