Fatherly Inspection

Peter enters the bedroom, Kira and Mandy are sitting on the edge of the bed. Peter sits next to Kira and wraps his arm around her, "Mandy, can you give me and your sister some privacy?"

Mandy nods, "Of course." She gets up and leaves the room, closing the door behind her.

Peter looks Kira in the eyes, "I know this is gonna be awkward, but I need you to remove your clothes."

Kira raises her eyebrows, "What, why?!?." She asks, confused

"I need to see what this ghost has been doing. When this happened to Mandy she got pregnant." He says with a protective, fatherly tone.

Kira sits there silently contemplating for a minute before nodding. She gets up and removes her top, revealing her perky tits. Her face turns red, seeing her father staring at them. She turns away from him as she undoes her pants. As she pulls down her jeans Peter get a great view of her cute little as in a red lace thong.

Kira wraps her thumbs around the waistband of the thong and removes them. She stands there completely nude, facing away from her father.

"Sweetie, I'm gonna need you to turn around so I can inspect you." Peter says gently.

Kira covers her privates with her hands and turns around. She slowly removes her hands as she get comfortable.

"Good sweetie, now lay on the bed and spread your legs so I can have a look." Peter stands up and pats the bed.

Kira goes over to the bed and lays down, spreading her legs as told.

Peter leans in, his face inches from his daughter's pussy, "I see a bit of wetness, I could be ectoplasm from the ghost. The only way to know for sure is to taste it," He looks up at Kira's face, "Do you mind if I take a lick?"

"Um..." Kira is at a loss for words.

"I could have Mandy come in and taste it, if that makes you more comfortable?" He offers.

Kira shakes her head, "No...you can do it." She says shyly.

Peter smiles, "okay, sweetie." He take a big lap of his daughter's pussy. Her body tightens up. "Hmm I can't be sure. I need to taste a bit more." He teases her clit with his tongue.

Kira gasps as she feels her father's tongue send a surge of pleasure through her body. She closes her eyes, knowing she shouldn't be enjoying this.

Peter continues to flick his daughter's clit with his tongue. He knows from how wet she's getting that she is really enjoying the attention. He starts running his tongue over her pussy lips, occasionally dipping his tongue into her wet hole.

Kira's breathing gets heavier as an orgasm quickly approaches. She tries to fight it, but it's no use. She grips the sheets tightly, Her back arches as a moan slips from her lips. Peter takes this opportunity to thrust his tongue deep into his daughter's pussy. This causes a shockwave of pleasure to shoots through Kira's quivering body.

Peter laps up her juices and slowly gets up, "Alright, I think you'll be safe from the ghost for now. Make sure you let me know if it happens again."

Kira lays there, eyes still closed, nodding.

Peter leaves his daughter's room with a big grin.