He stood and picked me up, and placed me on my back. Oh my God. I thought. My dad is about to fuck my brains out. I smiled hugely.He spit and rubbed t...he head of his cock. I was dying of the anticipation. I rubbed my clit. He moved my hand away and started rubbing his cock on my pussy. Making me even more wet. He placed the head at my pussy hole, and waited. He looked at my face, anxious, and waiting. He smiled. "You know I've always had a fantasy about fucking my daughter." I smiled too. As we. . and, well ... my body shook most of the way home ... it was just so very new to me to feel that way..."I told her to "go on", right before I put two fingers inside her pussy lips ... Kimberly tried to continue sharing her thoughts, but she was also getting some very definite vibes from between her legs ... I asked "everything OK?" She replied "Oh, yes ... but I can't talk – what you're doing ... it just feels so good..." I innocently said, "What? Oh, really? ... I was hoping you'd tell me. “Everything is booked up. I had to call in a favor from Mattie, at the Prairie Star. I told her we’d work in some commercials for her.”“Is it a nice place?”“For a hundred year old stone house, it’s gorgeous,” said Rodney. “Plus it has lots of history, and it’s right near the fairgrounds.”“We want this girl to be happy, Rodney,” warned Amanda.“Quit worrying. I looked at her bio. She’s from back in the mountains, in North Carolina, for pity’s sake. She’s only hit it big in the last three or four. ”“You were teasing our cocks you know.” I asked her, “Does it make you feel sexy or slutty when you tease cocks like that? You spread your legs, but wouldn’t show your cunt. Do you like to spread your legs and tease cocks?” She was not talking very much. She only moaned as I stroked her crotch area. “Do you know that guys masturbate because of what you do? Did you know that I masturbate? At least four to five of times a week? Did you know that I masturbate?” She nodded with, “Oh yes” as she.