At first Karen didn’t do anything, but Nancy started tightening her grip on both sides of Karen’s hair and pulling it tighter. Karen felt as if h...r hair was going to be pulled out by the roots. She knew that if she didn’t do what Nancy wanted, it would only get worse so she started licking and sucking Nancy’s cunt. Above the table, the waitress had delivered everyone’s meal and they started eating their steak and lobster. To anyone looking at the table from anywhere in the restaurant it. " Jake trailed a fingertip across her collarbone and she couldn't help but shiver at the touch. His eyes dropped to her breasts. She knew her nipples strained for release against the fabric. Chloe closed her eyes, ashamed. "Do you see the way your body’s reacting to me? Do you feel it?" His voice both calmed and confused her simultaneously. He shouldn't be having this effect on her, Chloe thought. They shouldn't be having this conversation.Her eyes drifted open, taking a moment to focus on his. ” She said in a twangy southern accent. “He’s my dad.”He’d told me of a daughter he hadn’t seen since she was a baby.“Shit.” I said, “You must be Serena.”We got to talking. I had a beer, and made some pizzas, and soon she told me her whole life story, which was fairly short since she was only sixteen. And then I told her about how her dad had got lucky and scored my house and my wife.“My god, you must hate him like the devil.” She said.“Funny, but I don’t.” I told her. “He’s a scoundrel, but he. That’s why he rushed through it like that.”She let that sink in and then she asked, “Will you punish me please. I can’t get off without it. I’ve tried! Masturbating just doesn’t do it for me. I blame my father for that.”I asked, “What did your father do?”Mom said, “Well, every time that I got caught playing with myself he would punish me. After a while I had better orgasms from him punishing me. So I let him catch me almost every day. It was the best time of my life.”I asked, “What about.