.. I'm cumming for you Mistress... fuck yes.... I'm cumming Mistress just for you!" she screamed out to her. He hand throbbing hard and fast upon her ...ussy and clit, until she exploded into a sexual orgasmic rage of energy that ripped through her body."UGHHHHHHH!" as her whole body shook, and convulsed. Several times, over and over as she stopped rubbing her pussy, as her other hand gripped firmly and tight upon one of her breasts. "Ughhhhh.... fuck yes.... fuck Mistress....!" she called out,. No makeup and such, justget dressed and go." It's your turn again!" Jack did his best and knocked over a few pinsthat time. As he came back, he finished his beer and ordered another one.They stayed there for an hour or so, progressively getting a bit moretipsy while struggling to hit any pins at all. Finally they had bothgiven up on the whole bowling idea and with the both of them quite tipsy,they staggered back to Jess' home.Lou plopped himself down on the couch giggling at the bad pun. "Are. 'Father and daughters don't do that sort of thing.' Well, guess what? We did, I loved it, you certainly seemed to love it, and I don't want to stop. In fact, I plan to sleep with you tonight and do it again. Please, Dad?” She leaned over and kissed me, taking my one hand and putting it on her breast, and using her other hand to fondle me through my pants.My God. My daughter is acting like a nymphomaniac. I should be thrilled that a beautiful young woman like her wants more sex with me. But it's. “How would you like me to make you cum?” she asked softly.“I... I want to fuck your,” he responded rather meekly.“I know you do but let’s leave that until later,” she told him. “I want to pleasure you now... in whatever way you want me too.”Larry groaned. Annie was stroking him with the towel. “I could make you cum like this,” she said emphasising the rubbing of his cock with the towel. “Or I could kneel down and give you a long, slow blow job or I could...”“You... you could what?”“I could ask.