“I’m sorry for the horrible things I said. I didn’t mean them. I’m sorry for staying up past my bedtime and I’m sorry for eavesdropping. I p...romise to try to be a good girl from now on.”The Beast gave her a long, silent stare that she could not decipher, and then he left, closing the door behind him.Rose lay down on her bed and hitched her shift back up. A couple of years ago, what seemed like a lifetime, she had bled for the first time and her sister Julianne had reluctantly taken on the job of. When Mrs. Smith worked in her garden she wore shorts and a halter top that never quite fit correctly. I would watch her and just loved to see her big ass as she was kneeling down to pull weeds. I would steal glimpses of her massive tits when we sat for ice tea or lemonade. On several occasions, I would borrow a pair of her underwear or a bra from the clothes line and jerk off in the barn thinking of having sex with her. One hot day I had been mowing the lawn while Mrs. Smith was tending to her. I pulled her skirt up to her waist. Look at the state of you I said. I have only been in your house an hour and already your tights and cunt are covered in cum. She had neglected to pull her tights up completely and they were rolled level with her pussy, quite clearly there were cum stains on the tights and cum on her pussy hairs. I ran my hand down and felt her pussy and was rewarded by being able to slip a finger into her cunt hole without any resistance and also of being able scoop up some. Daddy was stroking his magnificent cock slowly and I watched his hand move slowly up and down the shaft. A dewdrop of precum at the slit of the head threatened to spill. I looked into Daddy’s inky eyes. He nodded slightly and I licked the luscious drop away. It was replaced by another perfect creamy pearl and I lapped at it. I moved my mouth down the shaft and settled in to feast on my breakfast of Daddy’s Dick as Daddy tucked into his eggs and sausage. I burrowed into Daddy’s crotch as I.