I agreed for that also but I told him that we can go somewhere else then he took me to the watchman’s changing it was a very small room only 2 stool... wer der in dat room and few old bedsheets and clothes we laid on the ground, he pulled my pant and panty and started licking my pussy.I was completely wet and he was sucking and drinking every drop of juice dat was der. then he removed his pant and told me to giv a blowjob he laid down, put me on top of him and we were in 69 positions we sucked. She knew I would not have a relationship not founded in D/s. I reached out and pulled her onto my lap, where she sat, crying into my neck as I tried to keep my own eyes clear of the smoke that had somehow found its way into them.We didn't split up right away. In fact, it was the best part of another year before we did. During that time, I slowly but steadily worked to undo her conditioning, and morphed our relationship to a more vanilla one. I could tell at times she didn't like that, and. Jess turned her head back down to my pussy which she had taken to fingering while watching you cum over to me to thank me. she wasted no time in getting her tongue inside me swirling it around my clit and then deep into my cunny, her hands moulded up and down my legs and back to my hips as she ground her own cunt down onto my face, I reached my hands back to her cheeks and pulled them wide apart and inserted a finger into her arse. By now the precum was leaking from your cock as you stood just. For a few days afterwards, I was guilt-ridden at what I had done to my daughter, and potentially to my family. However, the guilt faded and was replaced with anger. I was furious that my daughter would do something like that. By the next Friday evening, I was ready to take my anger out on my daughter. My plan was to turn her into the whore she was, and for her to become my personal slut. I had had her stripped naked, on her knees, and swallowing my cum just as her mother, my wife, appeared at.