He pushes me around forcing me to the table pushes my legs apart and pushes up my dress. He says to me babe are you horny or is it you can’t afford ...underwear, well it doesn’t matter because they’d be off if you had some on. His pants dropped and I feel his hardened cock push into me, just the tip then he pulls back and then adds a little more back and forth until he finally is all the way in. Just like my loving husband nice a gentle being kind to me making sure he doesn’t hurt me at all. Not. I had told him I wanted to act like a whore.And I loved it. I had to be the most sinful preacher’s daughter who had ever lived.After grace, Mother and Daddy talked about the space program which I rolled my eyes over. Apparently, another one of the Mercury flights was coming up in May. The last one, which had my dad excited.And then the talk turned to me.“And how are you planning on spending your spring break?” Mother asked.I blinked. We had talked about it already. Before I could say that. It was a great feeling. After few seconds he took the hand and I took a breath.He then asked me and told me to remove my pants. I unhooked my pants showed him my bikini panties. He asked me to turn around and gave me a hard slap on my ass and inserted his hand inside. He tried inserting his finger into the ass hole. It was feeling great.He then inserted the hands in my T-shirt and started crushing my boobs. He pinched my nipples and I am sure it had turned red as my nipples are very. He had an ornate and well-dressed wife, two marriageable daughters, three maids, one for each woman, plus his sister and her young daughter, both nubile, wasteful and licentious, he told me."Wife's no problem. Do her regular, no complaints. Damn'd girls both need swiving, you ask me. My sister now, dried up that one is and her stupid girl needs a tonic or something."I stood and nodded, feeling very peculiar."Main thing's the heavy chores. I can't, back's sprained. You do what they ask, if.