Remain where you are

A few more seconds was all it took for your eyes to acclimate.

It was most definitely Violet, and what was more, she wasn't just 'fidgeting'...

She had pulled her skimpy shirt up above her breasts, revealing her pert teen tits to the room which kept her shirt perched and framed above. One hand was pinching a nipple, whilst the other appeared buried in her polka dot panties. She was slowly massaging her cunnie and moaning softly to herself with her eyes closed.

As you watch, you feel your prick begin to harden and shame overcomes you. This was your daughter. Your little baby girl.

And the sight of her masturbating was causing you to grow the most painfully rigid erection you had had in years.

Her mouth slightly agape, you couldn't held but imagine what her moist, teen cunt felt like against your fingers, or the taste of it on your lips. Or the feeling of it wrapped around your cock as it worked it's way into her.