What could she say, what could she do? Rachel’s heart was racing fast. Her dad had found a perverted woman who wanted to be part of this sort of twi...sted family situation. She wanted to help a father fuck his own daughter. Sally stepped forward, “No need to look so shocked” she said in a friendly voice, “I think i****t is great, and I think girls your age should have lots of sex at home before they start doing it at school.” Rachel looked into the woman’s face trying to understand the. .." she whispered as their eyes locked. "Please what, slut? What do you want? Tell me... tell me what you want, slut." "Please Sir... use your slut. Fuck your slut's horny pussy and cum in her whore mouth... please Sir, take your pleasure in your filthy, dirty slut". "I see you are learning to use your words. I am pleased. A good slut not only pleases with her body, but shows her appreciation for being used with her words". "Thank you Sir," Amy said, smiling broadly. Knowing she pleased him. In an instant I picked up her used panties from the floor and immediately placed them against my face and inhaled her musky scent, which immediately made me wonder if she had masturbated earlier that evening as they appeared to be slightly damp. Feeling devious I briefly brought them up to her own dace and insisted she take a whiff, knowing full well she wouldn't deny my in her current catatonic state. "Go ahead." I smirked. "Just smell those panties, JoJo. You're so fucking wet." As I spoke I. “Arch your back, it’ll give me easier access.”I do as she says. I feel her dick press up against my tight little pucker. She grabs my hip for support as she starts to press that big dick up into me. I start to feel an immense pressure which becomes quite painful. I grab the pillow and bit into it as my ass feels like it’s being split open by a battering ram. I can't help but cry out in agony. I gasp as the head pops in.“There, the worst part is over,” she says as she holds her dick still,.