Carrie had been Daddy's Girl sincethe day we brought her home from the hospital. As she'd matured into ayoung woman, we had drifted apart. I couldn't ...relate anymore to thegirlish girl my tomboy of a daughter had become. Now, it seemed, fatehad given me a second chance to reconnect with her."Daddy, you said you were going back to work on Monday. Well, you can?tgo back in your old clothes. We shipped them all to Grandma, remember??I nodded. ?And you think I should wear something other than that. I heard Ms. Culburt telling Mr. Brightly about her living in the trailer park and about her newlywed neighbors making racket all night. I bet if you just happened to be there at the right time, you could slip that fucking donkey dong of yours into her tight little snatch and make her wake the neighborhood.”“You talked me into it, Sister. I’ll see you at home later.”“I may stay after school and see if the good principal has some extra-curricular activities he needs to attend to. See you later,. "The cycle. Pick her up, bend her over the frame, and retie the rope where it is now. Better tie her hands, too -- she's going to thrash around real good when I get started on her!"Jacqui was a quivering, unresisting mass of grief and humiliation. Chuck had no trouble untying her, dragging her to her feet and draping her so her jugs dangled over the frame of the exercycle, and then redoing her bonds the way Anne had suggested. The naked nymph strode over to stand before her other captive,. .."Well, get up! You've got pants and a blouse downstairs," he said and held the door open for her. Jess rolled forward, feeling the vibe deep inside her, her g-spot being tickled exactly as she knew it would be. Her dad moved aside and waited, staring at his daughter, apparently unaware of her sizzling sexuality. Jess tried hard to walk normally, but her senses were spiraling away and her legs were jello. She needed to cum. Badly. Any more of this torture and she'd have to fuck the first cock.