“It makes me feel like I shouldn’t. It’s wrong what we did!”“Does it make you feel wet? Does it make you want to cum? Didn’t you love the...feeling right before I stopped? When you thought you were going to cum all over my tongue? Doesn’t it make you wet right now remembering how good I made you feel?” As I continued to plague her with questions, I slowly reached my hands into the hems of her dress and hiked it up to her waist to reveal her bright red Minnie Mouse thong. “What a sweet slutty. He saw her pink swollen pussy meat gleaming, winking at him, as he aimed his cock at the entrance to her cunt, and then thrust inward.He gritted his teeth against the searing hot flames of pleasure that were so intense that they were akin to pain, rippling through him.His very asshole was on fire as he began to push softly into his daughter's mushy wet cunt.He watched as she spread her legs even wider, and brought her knees up. As he watched, his manly rod slowly disappeared into her quivering. As we ate, we chit-chatted about nothing important. I asked how her chore list worked out and she filled me in on all she had accomplished. I was impressed. She got a lot more done than I did. Of course, Pam has always been a hard worker.Then our discussion turned to more personal things.She asked, “ Did you want to talk about us? Are you doing ok?”“I’m doing reasonably well, although to be completely truthful there are some things I really need to know,” I said.“Do you want me to tell you what. A couple of months later, her birthday was coming up, and she wanted to have a "Kinky Night" for her birthday. So I went to a local adult store and bought some tie downs, and such, candles and mood enhancers.I took her out to dinner, then to a comedy club, then to a tittie bar.She was a hit with the dancers, who when they found out it was her birthday ( naughty me) took her up on stage, and she got a birthday dance from ALL the dancers.I finally dragged her out and got her home... where the.