My body betrayed me. His thumb played with my asshole which was clenching emptily around its tip. I sobbed quietly to myself as I came. He slapped me ...cross the face, held onto the sides of my head and yelled at me. "Open your mouth for daddy!", he growled hastily. I shook my head out of confusion and I felt the sting of his hand whacking my cheek. He shoved his come covered prick inside, choking me as he fucked my throat until I threw up all over myself, collected some of it on the end of his. I used to spent every other weekend with daddy, he had never re-married he said the only women for him was mum. He would sit me on his lap and read me stories; we would sit and watch TV together it was a perfect time. We were best friends I would do anything for daddy and I knew he would do anything for me. I knew daddy had seen me naked. I had caught him watching me in the bedroom mirror when I had gone to have a shower. It made me feel good; it also made me have such naughty thoughts about. ..I’m not going to say...” “But is there a chance, even a slim one?” he said as he clasped her hands. She looked up and smiled at him briefly. It was almost as if he was begging her for sex. No one had ever done this before. Yes, men had asked her for sex before in the past; Richard often did now, but this was different. “You know, the life of a Cuckoldress can be lots of fun,” he said. “Having that freedom to have sex whenever and with whoever you want to can be very rewarding.” “But I’m. He loved her honest response, the way her body pressed against his and her tongue stabbed back. There were no phony emotions in her touch and he shivered with that knowledge. She pulled away, flicked the kitchen light off and took his hand, leading him into her bedroom. He watched as she headed for the stereo, made a selection and slowly walked back to where he stood, the romantic strains of ‘My Funny Valentine’ filling the room. She looped her arms around his next and pulled his mouth down to.