All three of us? Highly improbable especially when you consider that right now Kee isn't in what you bastards would consider prime condition. So, what...s your game, motherfucker? Ransom? Blackmail? Extortion?" I've fucked a mother," I admitted, "just not mine." The little witch was trying to goad me; I thought it was kind of amusing. Hell, I'd been worked over by the meanest, nastiest, Master Sergeants the Greens had to offer, and she didn't even place in the top ten."Ransom is such a harsh. I drove for a while, and happened upon a Meijer. At this point I was leaking like I'd cum twice and horny as I can ever remember being. I parked towards the back end of the lot, pulled on my thinner pants, zipped my jacket up most of the ways, and walked in (you could still see the top of the chest and the pink straps of my swimsuit, and even tucking myself into it on the bottom there was quite a bulge - I was hoping for some attention!)I again went straight to women's and looked around. The. After a wonderful meal we walked to 5th Avenue and did some quick shopping. We bought athletic clothing casual wear and another formal outfit since we had left all of our clothes in Fance, Ambassador Wilkenson was arranging for them to be shipped back to our home address. The girls insisted on a second set of formal wear just in case we made an appearance or two. I took the opportunity to require them to pick out two ensuring that one of them matched me for each set. They smiled and meekly. No turning back. Daddy pressed into me, firmly and slowly, and I pressed back, trying to just get the head in. When it finally popped in, I couldn’t help but squeal. My clit dripped precum and my pussy ring burned, but I wanted it. The pain felt good, it felt right. Slowly, thank God, he pushed into me, inch by inch in a pulsing pattern, pulling back every few pushes, only making it easier for him to go even deeper when he pushed back. I whimpered as I felt the last shred of my masculinity.