I said, “Jennifer completely loves sex and will do anything!” Mandy asked, “Anything?” “Just use your imagination,” I answered. I could...tell that Mandy was highly entertained by the information. I drove Mandy back to her car at the Dairy Queen and asked if she was going to be around on Saturday. She said she had a basketball game to cheer at Saturday night at her college and she would drive back to campus in the morning. Then Mandy said, “I just heard you were coming home to visit and knew. I gazed down at our joined bodies. It was fascinating to see my cock going in and out of my daughter's tiny vulva. I could see that my prick was glistening with moisture. It was good to know that even at twelve, Jessie could produce a rich supply of cunt juices to make fucking her so easy and smooth. I moved over Jessie until I was resting on my elbows. I began fucking her a little faster, watching her face react. She was breathing rapidly and her eyes were tightly closed. Her hand slipped. Even though the machine was pumping me fast I felt myself bucking against to get even more. Cathy saw that and turned up the speed again. I felt like an animal was doing me, like when you see dogs pumping their little asses off. I was coming like crazy and loving it. After a little while I begged Cathy to stop the machine- as much as I wanted my pussy filled I couldn’t take the anal any longer.Cathy stopped the machine but told me to stay still. She took the double end off and started to. She feels a pang of guilt for drinking right under his nose, but he’s not her father, right? Turning away from him she faces the gentleman next to her that she’d been chit chatting with. He’s a grown up and really handsome in his suit. Nathaniel, but in her mind she’s already called him Nathan the charmer.“How long have you known Mr. Flaherty?”“Not very long.” She answers with deliberate mystery.“Are you working with him? Going to be making any films?”She shrugs. “Maybe, I haven’t decided.