”It was another call from the bank and was the same woman who had called her before! Karen said, “Miz Thompson, why are you calling? We just addre...sed this situation a moment ago.” She flipped it to speaker.“My manager, Mister Morris, insisted that I call you back.”I said, “I just got off the phone with Mister Morris. Does the bank have more than one?”“Who are you, Sir?”“I am Brad Gillis, Karen’s husband. Answer my question.”“Uh. He’s the only one to my knowledge.”I said, “Tell him he has made. He was trying with all his might not to cum himself. I could tell he was about to cum when I heard him say " get on your hands and knees I want to fuck you from behind." She did as he asked. I had a clear view of her and his cock. He held it with both hands and forced it in her. She let out a low cry and said "It feels even bigger from behind." With those words I felt the first wave a cum shoot out my dick. It felt like I shot a load all over. My fantasy of cumming without stroking it came. "Jesus," I screamed when I felt first one and then a second finger slip inside me, my hips arching upward in lust. "Oh Steff, you feel so good, so perfect," Daddy groaned as he pumped his two fingers in and out of me, finally bringing them to his mouth where he tasted his daughter for the first time. My hand stole to his penis as he inhaled my aroma and tasted my sticky sex, and now fear gone, I grasped him and tried to pull him into my waiting pussy, already open and awash with my juices,. In one movement, he slammed into me and slid me closer to him. Wave after wave of ecstasy came tumbling in. As he bucked against me, he sucked on my lips and neck. One hand dropped to my waist to keep me from backing away from his marauding member while the other tugged down the top of my dress and began teasing my tits. He plowed into me again and again, and it took every bit of me not to scream out over and over. He truly was too big, thoroughly decimating me, but I loved every second of it..