“You mean this arse girl?” and I slapped the other cheek. “Slap me again boy…slap my arse, and then I want your big cock to fill my arsehole b...oy, do you want to?” “You know it girl…I know a couple of other fellas who wouldn’t mind either.” You looked back at me, a look of concern flashed across your face. “It's ok fucker, I love seeing you like this, its ok," and I slapped your arse again, you cry out and I know just how much you are enjoying this. Spinning you round quickly I lifted you up on. ..it all feels so good," she purred to me, her lips lightly tracing lines across my back. I turned my head sideways, and she stood up again on her tiptoes, our mouths coming together in a passionate embrace. Our tongues raced to meet each other as she pumped my cock, and little moans and groans escaped both of our mouths."Oh honey, you are going to make me cum," I groaned to her as she began to move her hand faster on my cock. She cried out to me as I warned her of my climax, and her hand. She could feel the electricity move from her hand, from her tongue, through his cock and then register throughout his body as he pleaded with her. She loved the power she had over most men, especially at this point, but this was altogether new--and yet seemed like it had almost always been there; even while she was growing up. She looked up at her father, putting the entire head of his cock inside her mouth, her baby blues locked with his deep azure eyes. She closed her eyes while squeezing the. " You can come in, Richard. I want you to," she said. My eyes got as big as dinner plates. Could she be... "My parents have the children until tomorrow, so it's all right." I followed her in and closed the door behind us.Have a seat, I'll be back in a minute," she said. I did as she commanded.Ten minutes later—and yes I had been checking my watch—she reappeared in a long flannel night gown. My look must have cued her to my disappointment. She laughed."Don't worry, Richard, you're staying the.