It tasted really bad, but that didn’t stop me. “Now baby girl, spread those legs for daddy.” I did like he said. He grabbed his cock and led it ...nto my pussy. He shoved it in like he did the last time and fucked me fast and hard. He was still big, but this time it didn’t hurt. “Uh, uh! Yes, daddy! Fuck that tight pussy!” He stopped and took his cock out of me. “What’s wrong?” I asked a little scared. “You’re not as tight as I remember, baby girl.” I looked at him almost ashamed of myself. He. She was moaning and then squealed as she came once more. I licked up the juices oozing from her pussy. “Oh good girl” she moaned “lick me clean”. I did as I was told.I was wondering what was next. My pussy was ached for some cock. “You want to fuck this bitch don’t you darling” Mrs Burke said to her husband. “Oh yes please” he said and I realised SHE was running this little roleplay. She obviously got off watching him. “Well what are you waiting for” she said, obviously getting impatient. “I. Claude’s wife, Irma, saw him wandering around with lipstick on his peter and made him put it away. “Who the hell give you lipstick marks on your dingus, Claude,” she asked in a pissed off voice. She looked like she was about ready to clean his clock right then and there. He told her it was Desire, half grinning and half afraid she might raise a ruckus. “Well, at least it wasn’t somebody ugly.” She said and took him out on the dance floor. Just before they started to dance, she told him, “Put. Sandra snapped, “I hope you read about the hand spankings as well young missy?” Lisa groaned and replied, “Yes Mum.” Sandra sat back down on the chair and in a stern voice said, “Right, hairbrush please.” Lisa retrieved the hairbrush from the bedside cabinet and handed it to her Mum. Sandra took the hairbrush and ordered sharply, “Skirt and knickers off again.” Lisa did as she was told and stood once again in front of her Mum naked below the waist, this time realising her pussy hair was.