I must have looked like a sexual tornado had hit me. My jumper was bunched around my waist, my tits and pussy exposed, but I still had my socks on. Th... rest of my clothes were s**ttered about the room.He stood by the couch staring at me with undisguised lust and pulling off his shirt, he said “Roll over”.As I rolled, he grabbed a couch cushion and slid it beneath my belly, forcing my ass upward, opening my legs and pussy to him.“Are you ready?”, he asked.My pussy was wet with excitement and. " Okay, what's the reason?" The picture is of Grace and me." I thought you said it was King Arthur and Guinevere." It is both Grace and me; and, it is King Arthur and Guinevere." Now you have us totally confused." Would you two be interested in visiting Camelot again?" Wow, really? Of course we would." Well, would you like to go today?" Yes, yes and triple yes." Okay, let me make a call first."I opened my cell phone and called Grace telling her to meet us at the old tree. About thirty minutes. I wish you were here and about to lower your mouth down on it and suck it.”Molly’s fingers played over her pussy and clit as she listened to her dad’s words. The phone was beside her pillow and she was listening intently as she masturbated only five or six feet away from a sleeping Jenny.“I can now feel your mouth on my cock, you‘re sucking it and making it twitch with expectation. My balls are full with cum. It‘s been too long, Molly. If you make me cum you will be covered in spunk, absolutely. “What is wrong with being a cunt?” Savannah asked defiantly, and her answer was a firm swat across the cunt-lips by Brock.“I watched some videos on Domestic Discipline and read about it. I knew that if choices were taken away from me, and I had real consequences, then I wouldn’t be tempted to be mischevious. I am a natural bitch, sir, and I’ve only encouraged my daughter to be just like me. I knew we had to do something extreme if we were going to change. At first, I asked Master Brock to take.