Daddy loves a white trailertrash look. Someone knocks, and then opens my door, with a key!!'Slut? You home, slut?!' Daddy J yells as he plops down on ...my coach and pulls out his veiny member. I walk out, clinking in the heels, as dolled up and he just looks at me with his old man smile and yells' YES!', and rubshimself even harder.'Daddy', I said, 'I'm having company real quick'.He just smiles and stokes and goes, 'Oh yeah? So you better be real quick with this, huh?''Yes, Daddy'. 'Show me your. I will support you every second of this incredible experience!".Tears of joy and love rolled down my cheeks, while I replied, "Mustapha,my only love, I am doing this for you, only for you! I want to be the bestwoman in the world for you!" We kissed again, and walked in hand in hand.As it was a hot day in June, we only ate a light lunch and then lay downfor an afternoon nap. Once in bed, I cocooned in Mustapha to feelprotected. He held me very close and very dearly, still congratulating mefor my. Jean for her part was returning the favor, even sucking his dick for a while.As this was going on her breathing had changed and she was moaning or giving off those delightful little squeaks I enjoy hearing so much.Eventually he slid on top of her then headed south for some tongue action with her pussy. This really got her going as she spread her legs and rolled her hips to help him.Finally came the moment came, yes there was a condom ready just in case. Then she looked at me, I smiled, nodded. Her eyes practically bugged out as I rolled my panties down over my thighs."Is your mouth watering, Miss Kunard.?" I asked, spreading my legs and giving her a full view of my plump, downy little mound."You are a cool little bitch," she said, smarting from my words, words that got to the nitty gritty, that got to the source of the power I had, we all had, all of us light young things had, over her. For a bull dyke, she had the tastiest job imaginable... the care and training of a half dozen of.