Although I hate her for hurting my Daddy and leaving him for another family I can’t deny that she’s easy on the eyes. I’m a Daddy’s girl so it...pissed me off when she hurt Daddy. I’m quite overprotective of him and so is he to me. Ever since my mom left I made sure that I’m the only girl in my Daddy’s life. My Daddy isn't your typical bald hair and beer belly father. On the contrary he's very attractive. I got my black hair from him. He's built and has very broad shoulders that makes me feel so. That's what Alex had called me. Nobody called me fucking "Davey." He was trying to make me sound as endearing as my blind date, Emily Anne there, was.Davey.Wait until I get that asshole alone. I'll show him Davey!My mind was racing through all these thoughts, but they didn't keep me from mumbling more or less appropriate responses to Emily Anne's questions about Birmingham and UAB and Life in the South, and, pretty soon, we were having a more-or-less normal, adult conversation. I remembered,. Keep fucking yourself hard and fast"."You want that pussy, don’t you?". I nod my head yes. You grinned at me and said "Not yet. I’m gonna have her first". I continueto use the dildo, you say "Now, lick your juices off of it, and don’t stop until I say so". I licked and sucked the dildo as you ate the young girls pussy from behind. Oh, how I wanted to put the dildo down and finger my pussy while I heard her moan in pleasure. You then stooped eating her, told me to leave dildo in my mouth. Then I drop the whip and I begin to yell, "Why you son of a fucking god damned bitch!" I continue to spew curses and then I collapse on the ground crying. After about two minutes of this I get up and give Jonesy a nice pat on the head, "I am sorry Jonesy." I say to him. The only thing to do now is go back to the house. I walk into my bedroom and undress down to my panties and the I pull them down too and I push my middle finger down into my vagina and I let out a involuntary groan and I begin.