Of course, it wasn’t her body any more, it was his. She had given her body to her Daddy. If felt so good to have a Daddy who loved her!Daisy thought...about the Catholic school girl uniform she had worn and how shocked the nuns who taught her would be if they learned what she had just done. She giggled to herself. Tyrone asked her what was so funny.‘“Oh Daddy. Just a few months ago I was still in a Catholic school and the nuns there taught us to be good little girls and always keep our legs. .."Like I said, Stephanie had me wrapped around her little finger. Like mother, like daughter. Besides, I reflected, there was no reason for her not to go over to Sharon's. Sharon Lee was one of my daughter's best friends. She lived just a couple of houses down the street, just past the intersection. A Filipino by birth, she was as American as any other of Stephanie's friends. That she was three years my daughter's senior didn't matter to the two - they had been close as long as they had known. ‘Fuck you like a slut? Oh no Jess, by the time I am done with you, you will be my whore.’ Angelo spoke roughly before kissing her hard. She wasted no time in kissing him back deeply, lacing her arms around his neck while he abused her pussy. The instant he shoved in deeper and started hitting the cervix, Jess broke the kiss and started to scream out his name as she soaked his throbbing cock with her cum. Feeling her release on his cock, the male looked at her sternly. ‘Did I tell you to cum. She had a white button blouse for me to wear which I struggled to buttonsince the buttons were reversed. Plus they were so small and delicate;it was not easy to get them all correctly fastened. The next item ofclothing was the biggest surprise. Instead of pants, there was a kneelength skirt for me to wear. A skirt? Why would she want me to wear askirt, I thought as I stepped into it and zipped it up.I even managed to apply some basic makeup to my face and struggled myway down stairs to.