Leaning over and looking very intently into my eyes he ordered, "Put it on!" "What?" I cried. "Put it on!" He was serious, drunk but deadly serious. "...I - I can't," I stammered. "Yes you can," he replied, "you will like it." By now he had grabbed my arm, I felt frightened, so I said quietly "no" and slipping out of his grasp went quickly into my room, locking the door. There were a few knocks on the door, then silence. The rest of the evening passed slowly, I was too scared to come out of my. I reluctantly ease off of her near the end of her orgasm to let her calm down in hopes of not tiring her out too soon. I try to sit back on my legs, but before I can take a breath and let her relax, she reaches down and grabs my braids, and pulls me up to her face. She passionately kisses me to taste her juices on my lips while letting her hip finish bucking softly against my stomach. I slide my hands around to her ass to lift her off the bed a little, and lay her in the center of the mattress.. When Jess had recovered enough to be trusted to kneel without falling over Daddy got up and she heard him in the kitchen again, god not more ice cubes please she thought, she felt a chill at the thought and shivered, may be it was just a draft of cold air, whatever it was her nipples hardened in response, her heart was still b**st from her last orgasm, shit she did hurt, it had really ripped through her leaving her aching and drained, she dreaded what she would be put through when Daddy decided. Especially when I'm masturbating. But I've never gotten that wet!I didn't want to embarrass her by saying something stupid. So I said,"take everything off. I'll wash them in the morning"As I handed her a pair of cotton panties and said, "It too hot for anything more than panties tonight. That's all I'm wearing under my housecoat."I was standing by the television as Ban started undressing. I could smell the musky scent of her sex. Her scent caused my head to spin. Her scent was so...natural...so.