" When your Daddy told me what the little scamp had been up to, I cancelled my cheerleader training in Dallas and flew right over." Well, I'm glad you...re here." She gave the family patriarch a big wet kiss and slid invitingly down his muscular body.The basement door flew open and Daddy shoved Billy into the living room. Billy's hands were firmly bound behind his back and his ankles were shackled to prevent him from kicking. The naked youth was marched to a heavy wooden chair that had been. She slowly slipped her hand in the fly of her father's boxer shorts and started to rub, he let out a sigh and stirred a bit, Amanda's heart raced. She felt him grow in her hand, she pushed the cock out of the fly and quickly wrapped her lips around the head sucking as he grew even larger in her mouth. Her hand cupped his balls as she sucked up and down his forty three year old prick. She didn't notice him begin to stir until it was too late, he opened his eyes to see his daughter working up and. I stopped crying with a laugh, and Stacy released me to look at my face, questioningly. I laughed again, and explained, "I just ... I realized how dumb I've been. I became a work-a-holic because I thought I was honoring my mother, but actually, I was just digging myself into unhappiness. She would have never wanted that for me."Stacy smiled, "You're right. That's pretty stupid."I laughed and moved my hands on her back. Stacy's eyelids dropped for a second in a half-close, then reopened, she. ..” she moaned, her cheeks flushing.“Ah there you are. Well, I should get back downstairs while you finish your treatment.”“Oh, please don’t go, I was thinking today, maybe we could do something more.”He paused, “Well, Ms. Dupree, what did you have in mind.”She giggled, “I was thinking maybe you could let me touch it?”“Ah very well, the inner trollop has emerged, I supposed it can’t be helped, you are a slave to your libido after all. But no, dear, I’m off.”“Wait!” she clutched his arm pulling.