As she scraped the four bladed razor along the right side of her pubic mound while warm water pelted her back she cursed Him in her head for His rule.... She always kept anything out of line about Master in her head, even when she was sure she was alone, because she felt if she ever said anything bad out loud He would hear her no matter how far away He was. Miriam made another pass with the razor. Her pussy was already juicy with anticipation and begging to be played with. Her nipples were hard. Keeping the image of his hard young body in her mind, the 35 year old ran her fingers down across her throat and further downward until they brushed across the thin material of the pajama tops which covered her mounds.A soft sigh escaped her lips as her index finger caressed her nipple, already in a semi-aroused state, sending a pleasing tingle across her chest. Closing her eyes she imagined it was Peter's hand not her own. A second finger followed, then a third. Each finger in turn ran again. She could feel my cum filling her and she pulled me tighter still, taking me into her as deep as I could be.For that brief moment my daughter and I were totally aware we were fucking each other and we both let it happen.We laid there both of us spent and feeling awkward. She whispered into my ear, "What do we do?" I don't know honey." Was all I could manage to eek out."Dad?" Yeah?" I know this was an accident and it's all... uhhh, wrong? But I've never cum so hard in my life." Me either. ’ Corny, I know. She didn’t seem to mind the maize-factor of my sense of humor, though. A crooked half-smile appeared and she said, ‘You know, I’d like a fix now.’ She went down to her knees, my fingers sliding out of her pussy and up across her breasts and finally to her head as she engulfed her mouth around me. I looked down and watched those beautiful bee-stung lips caress the head of my cock, then slide over the head and move back and forth across the ridge. She seemed to love playing some.