"They spent a half hour, looking over the apps on her phone and heshowed her a couple of sites that would be interesting on her computerbefore Joyce c...alled them back down. They took seats in what Joycecalled the 'nook', a small sitting room that they obviously used mostof the time and where they sat and chatted while half of Millie'sattention was drawn to the 'Sound of Music' that she put on theplayer.The next day Joyce had promised her daughter a trip to a huge amusementpark some thirty. I brought him a glass from my kitchen and asked him to pour himself a drink. Now to tell you Santosh was dressed in ragged pants and really old blue T-shirt.Santosh poured himself a drink, I don’t know why until today, why I said what I said next. I told Santosh “This will be the best alcohol you’ll have in your life, you could gulp it whole down with out water”Santosh looked at my tipsy state with a smile and said: “Are you sure”. I replied back in a cocky attitude “Yeah man”. He continued. "What are your instructions for us now, Daddy?" "Bend her over; I'm going to finish with tearing her ass." he responded. The girl, although her legs were wobbly, proceeded to do as he wished with speed. She choke-slammed the slut over the velvet cloth and smacked her around yelling, "Put your ass up higher, higher, spread your cheeks…" The slut did as commanded and sprawled herself out over the blue velvet cloth as Daddy approached her from behind, his cock swaying as he walked. He pushed the. Fortunately, her underthings were in the top drawer. I tried one pair of panties on but noticed a telltale bulge in my crotch area. Another pair however was more constricting, although comfortable, and even seemed to lift up my butt and make it look rounder! Her bras looked funny on me, like a deflated balloon. She had a pair or two that were molded of microfiber however, probably for wearing under a T shirt, and these kept their shape better.I was still unhappy at the slightly deflated look of.