She continued sucking my cock. I cummed in few minutes.Me : drink all of my juice.She did as I commanded.Me : are you enjoying this sathiya? I ‘ll s...op it if you don’t want to continue.Sathiya : yes master completely. All your words really excited me. I never had this much of pleasure in my life. Please allow me to serve you.Me : perfect. Tell me that you are my personal slave and love sucking my cock. I own you and your whim is to serve me.Sathiya : master, I am your personal slave. I love. "Daddy, what's wrong?" I whispered.Dad shrugged me away from him and started pacing round the room. He looked panicked, and it startled me to see my usually calm dad act like this. Whatever was bothering him, it was something big.After a few moments of walking in circles around my small room, Dad flopped on to my bed. Worried about him now, I crossed the room, and lay down on the bed beside him. He was shirtless, and a pair of tight black boxers was all that covered his nakedness from me. I was. Jess cocked her head and turned the information she just heard over in her mind, then as a plan of action formed in her freaky mind... she broke out in a wide smile, and then laughed with joy at her luck.Jess had a magnificent, curly auburn hair and big brown eyes. At 5feet 8inches tall, her sexy thighs and hot legs were well conditioned and strong. She was a sexy woman by any standards. It was common knowledge in the office that she was a slut. It was also known in certain circles that she was. He has a little to work with in theback, but he'd definitely need a wig." "Oh, no wigs for our total makeovers, dear. We want them to be as passableas possible. Weaves or extensions. She doesn't sound very big. That'sgood. Any favorite singers?" "Do you mean looks or voice?" "Both." "Well, I know he kind of has this thing for Britney Spears and JessicaSimpson... and Mariah Carey as well." "What do you mean by 'thing'?" "Oh, the looks of all of them. The dance beat for Britney. Jessica'simage..