The door opened and I heard a male voice say:"Good morning beautiful, and don't you just look good enough to eat."I heard Marge laugh, "Not now, maybe... later. Right now all I want is to feel your marvelous cock inside me. I'll race you to bed."I heard feet running up the stairs. I waited long enough to make sure that they had time to get to the bedroom and then I went up to the kitchen. I sat down on a kitchen chair and took off my shoes and then I silently made my way over to the bottom of the. There you are standing before me in nothing but an over coat just I requested(you always listen to what daddy says like a good little girl) you to wear with nothing on underneath. God you look so perfect standing there. I can tell you are nervous as well so grab your hand gently and pull you inside and close the door behind us. I lean down and kiss those lips that I have missed so much. I can tell your still nervous so I start slow kissing you gently at first till I feel you start to relax. Hearing his pet’s moans coming from the dining room, he closed the door behind him and locked it, walking towards the sounds coming from the dining roomHe came to a stop when he saw her tied to the table with her gagged hooded head. He was shocked to the point of almost dropping their dinner to the floor.His pet’s bound moaning body struggling on the table had his cock hardening painfully behind the zipper of his jeans. "So this is the special dessert she had planned," he thought to. And his job. My dad has been pondering with retiring early for the better half of 2 years, he is only 45 but with the money he makes from his job now he can retire early and have a much better retirement than most.But that’s not really what matters, what matters is mum was devoted to her weekly ritual of going out on Fridays, during the week id do my usual thing of “Look for a job, fail, look again, fail, clean the house” while she worked doing her secretary stuff and on Saturday she would.