"Oh, yes, Dad, I love it! It's like she's my new mom, just like you're my new dad!"
"That's right, dear. That's just how it is. And you like making it with Rosie, too, don't you?" he asked, moving closer to her.
"Sure! She's so young and beautiful! I really like it when we suck each other's pussies, Dad!" she cried. "I don't even think of her as a cousin anymore. She's like a sister to me!"
"That's good, Barby; I know that Rosie feels the same way about you," Bill said softly. "And I know how much you like making it with me!"
"That's for sure!" she said with a little husky laugh. "I love making it with all of my new family!"
"That's very good, Barby. You're a good little girl. Tell me, honey, have you ever made it with another female and a guy at the same time?" he asked, watching her closely.
"Oh, you mean a three-way fuck? Me and another girl and a guy?" Barby asked.
Bill nodded.
"No, I've never done that, Dad. I've heard about it but I've never done it," she, said, wondering why he was asking her all these questions.
"Do you think you'd like doing it that way?" Bill asked.
"Sure! I think it'd be a real turn-on especially if you were the guy, Dad," Barby said coyly.
Bill smiled with delight at the girl's words. "Well, I'll see what I can do," he said mysteriously. "And you're really happy here with us, aren't you, Barby? You really think of us as your own family… your only family?"
"Oh, yes, Dad! I'm so happy here with my new Dad Bill and my Mama Ruby and Rosie, too, and I want to live here forever with my new family and never go back to that other place!" she said fervently.
"That's good, Barby. That's very, very good," Bill said, looking past the girl and out the window, as if thinking very hard about something.
"I have a present for you, honey," Bill said as he walked across the room to the big closet. He opened the door of the closet and pulled a big box out and handed it to the girl.
"Go on… open it… it's just for you," he said.
"Oh, it's so pretty, Dad Bill! Can I put it on now?" she squealed, pulling out a little white dress.
"Sure, sweetheart, that's why I bought it for you… so you can wear it for me," Bill said, feeling his cock beginning to harden. "But was there's something else in that box for you too."
Barby eagerly rummaged through the tissue paper in the box and pulled out a pair of lacy panties… they were white, also, and the girl knew that once she had her new outfit on, she would look even younger and very innocent.
"Put them oh," Bill said huskily. "I want to see how you look in your new outfit."
Barby grinned at the man as she stepped into her new panties. They were snug as she pulled them up over her bushy little cunt. With her new dad watching all of her movements with burning eyes, she slipped the white dress on. Bill walked over to her and turned her around so he could zip it up the back.
Then he turned her around to face him and looked down at bet, pleased with her little-girl appearance. The dress had puffed sleeves and it was very short.
As Barby saw the excited grin on the man's face, she knew that she must look very sexy, and that her new outfit would add another spark of excitement to the fuck session she was sure they were about to have.
Bill sat down on the edge of the bed and patted his knees.
"Come here, Barby, and sit on your dad's lap like a good girl," he murmured.
Barby grinned at him, eagerly jumping into his lap and putting her arms around his neck.
"Oh, Dad, I just love to sit on your lap!" she chirped.
She kissed him on the cheek and he hugged her tightly against his body, patting her bare knee with his hand.
Barby felt her little pussy getting wetter as her new dad continued to hug her, now using his free hand to stroke her body, squeezing her tits and pussy through the fabric of her dress and panties.
She could feel his cock growing under her as she sat there in his lap.
"Can I see you cock now, Dad? I haven't seen it all day!" Barby said with a pretty little pout.
Bill laughed, and the teenager felt his prick harden even more beneath her ass.
"Okay, honey, you can look at your dad's dick," Bill said huskily.
Barby jumped off his lap and stood in front of him, clapping her small hands with excitement.
"Oh, goody, I love looking at my dad's cock!" she sang in her little-girl voice.
Bill laughed again, blessing the day that the girl had come to live with him and his family. He slowly unzipped his pants and reached inside. Barby got down on her knees and moved between the man's outstretched legs.
"I want to get a really good look," she said, grinning up at Bill.
"You'll see it good, all right," he said. "You'll get a real good look at my cock!"
He pulled his prick out, and Barby licked her lips, her eyes going wide as she looked at the big fat prick she had grown to love and desire so much.
"Mmmmmm, it's so long and thick, Dad! I just love it!" she cried.
"Do you want to touch it, Barby?" the man asked, playing a game with the girl, a game they often played in which they pretended it was their first time together and that Barby had not yet touched his prick and he had not yet fucked her with it.
"Ohhhh, yeah, can I? Can I touch your cock, Dad?" Barby asked eagerly, getting into the spirit of the game.
"Okay, honey, you can touch it with your little hand," Bill responded, as if doing her a great favor.
The girl grinned as she reached out and wrapped her fingers around her new dad's big hard cock. She started to move her hand up and down its length.
"Oooooh, Dad, your cock's growing even more!" she cried as she felt more and more juice rushing out of her cunthole, staining her new lacy panties.
"It sure is, baby," he groaned. "Keep doing just what you're doing to it, baby! Make it grow and grow and grow!"
She moaned with lust as she pumped her small fist up and down the length of his big cock, feeling it swell and harden in her grasp. She leaned closer to it, letting her warm breath fall on his twitching fuckmeat.
"Unnnnhh, yeah, baby, yeah," Bill groaned. She blew another stream of air onto his cock and watched with fascination as it grew even harder. Remembering the way their little game went, she smiled up at her new dad and asked him the question she knew he was waiting for.
"Can I lick your cock now, Dad?"
"What?" he groaned, filled with desire but keeping up his part of the game. "Why do you want to lick it?"
"It looks so delicious! I want to see what it tastes like, Dad, that's all," she said innocently.
"Well, I don't know," Bill said, hating the game at that moment. Instead, he felt like pushing the girl back onto the floor, ripping her dress and panties off and fucking the whole shit out of her pretty little pussy. But he held himself back, continuing to play the game with the teenager, both of them knowing that, as always, by the time they were ready to fuck, their excitement and orgasms would be all the sweeter for the delay. And there was something especially thrilling about pretending that it was their very first time together.
"Please, Dad, please let me lick your prick!" the girl cried, opening her eyes wide.
Bill chuckled.
"Well, all right, since it means so much to you," he said. "You can lick my cock, Barby."
"Oh, Dad, thank you," she said gleefully. She stuck out her tongue and licked the red head of her new dad's cock. She tasted the little drop of pre-cum that oozed out of his piss silt and then she looked up at the man again.
"Mmmmmm, it tastes as sweet as candy," she said. "I'd rather have your sweet cock in my mouth than candy, Dad!"
The man groaned and put it his hand on the girl's head.
"Okay, honey, go ahead and put it in your mouth. Go ahead and put my cock in your mouth and suck on it."