Give it to me dad, my pussy is ready for your cum.On your knees Becky I want to cum on your face.In a flash Becky was on her knees tongue out.My legs ...buckled a little as rope after rope of my hot cum hit her face. One on her forehead up to her red hair, one hit most of her waiting tongue and the last on her small tits. My da(u)ghter looked so pretty covered in my cum.Mhh dad that was sooo hot seeing your cum shooting from your cock and all because of me. How does my look covered in. But she saw something in me, something that no-one else had seen before. She took me into her house, offered me shelter, offered me a job, offered me a place in the world.At first, I pushed her away, I resisted her attempts to mould me into the girl that she wanted. And, when I did, she wouldn't respond with anger, simply disappointment. There were no punishments in those early days, save for her disdain. That stung more than any spanking ever could.But even the sharpest rock in the fastest. After her husband died, all of her friends told her to find someone new but she was old-fashioned. She didn’t want anyone else touching her. She was fair skinned and was a little chubby. But she was chubby in the right areas. Sumitha and I were good friends and we used to talk a lot. I used to discuss things about my relationships with her and she was always a good listener.One day my mom asked me to pick up her purse that she had left in Sumitha’s apartment. Since she was my mother’s best. If one of us is to go which one do you think it will be?’ ‘Then I must use my head wisely and do nothing to initiate brinkmanship.’ ‘That’s very intelligent. May I ask do you like sex?’ ‘Up your fat ass sailor,’ Dyan smiled sweetly and walked away not looking back, knowing she’d hit a foul because he appeared to have a really cute ass. However she felt immeasurably better because he’d just had her over a barrel over that question which one of them her father would choose. Um, was he really.