The closer he was to me and the more he touched me, the more I wanted him. Daddy’s arms felt warm around my body. I was wearing only a skin tight t-...shirt and a pair of panties. I did not have a lot to keep me warm, so I pushed up closer to him to absorb the heat that he was pushing off. “Daddy,” I asked him quietly, not sure as to why I was whispering, but it felt right. “Do you love me?” “Of course I love you,” My daddy answered. He tightened his arms around me slightly, as if hugging me to. "Darla laughed, jumped up and poured him a cup of coffee while David introduced him to Danny. Darla set the cup in front of Ridley, looked at her son and said, "Wanna go to the playground, George?" Yes!" he squealed and climbed out of the highchair by himself.Flint left with Darla and the boy."Assistant, huh?" Ridley said and gave David a mean look. "I thought I was your assistant." When David looked confused, Ridley slapped his knee and laughed riotously.June stepped from the kitchen to check. "I read about you in David's story - did you really get ab-ducted and ra-ped by those aliens in Islington? I'm sure you'd rather have normal sex with a good Muslim boy. First I'm going to cum all over your tits and then we can write the next episode of your story with illustrations".Iqra reluctantly squeezed a gobbet of hand cream between her breasts to lubricate the fucking, carefully holding her phone to include his cock and her tits in the photo, but no faces.He hopped up on the bed, wiping. Daddy Mike had picked me up from another daddy’s house where I was being passed around.When we got to Daddy’s house, he took me inside, gave me two shots of vodka and told me to swallow the drinks, which I did.I was sooooooo drunk.Daddy Mike then took out my SLUT collar from my purse, put it on me, an leashed me like the bitch that I am. Daddy then told me to get on all fours, which I did. He then pulled me by the leash and guided me to a room in the back, where he proceeded to mount me.I was.