She moaned and whimpered as he hammered her ferociously. He had no intention of stopping until he had filled her with his lust juice. Her big breasts ...bounced on her beautiful frame as she lay helpless to the pounding her dad was giving her. Her legs still clad in her black heels rocked back and forth making her look like a porn star.“Oh daddy, I’m going to cum” she said as her pussy tingled and clamped down hard on his cock.He thrust as hard as he could without crushing his balls against her. I entered the room first followed by Stephen carrying the bags. I stopped just inside the entrance Stephen followed stopping behind me, closing the door and putting down the bags. I turned around and with no warning wrapped my fingers around his throat and shoved him up against the door. My nose was only one inch away from his as we were the exact same height eye to eye.Looking into his eyes I sternly say "You ARE going to behave aren't you my slave" then I slapped his face hard leaving his. I tried to eat lots of vegetables like my mother liked. We finished dinner and I headed up to my room. I didn’t lay in my room very long before either my mom, sister or dad would walk by and check on me. When it happened the third time and it was my mom I called to her and she came into my room. “Mom, I’m not going to try that again, okay?” She looked at me listening and gave me a hug and started to cry. “Tori, I just don’t understand how you felt that desperate.”I wished I could put it. She saw the term 'MILF' over and over asking what it stood for. After I told her, she sat down to watch the blogs and whispered to me, "They all think I'm hot, don't they?" You don't have to whisper Mom, they can't hear you," I said."Sorry honey. This is exciting. You make money doing this ... how much?" Two thousand dollars a week. Sometimes more." Why do you work for your father on weekends?" Because he likes having me around. I enjoy the time with him. He likes that I can figure in my head.