The quiet moans of satisfaction I can hear escaping from daddy tells me that I am doing a good job. Maybe all I need to do is give him a blowjob and h... will be satisfied. But that’s wishful thinking. Daddy has other plans.“You know what would make me very happy now, slut?” I look up at him, his dick still in my mouth. “You haven’t cleaned my ass in ages, tsk tsk. I think it’s time you get to work.” Daddy steps back and turns around, using the chair beside him to lean on. I can see that he is. As Hayley stepped from the car, the cold air passed quickly through her skirt, a chill reminder that she wasn't wearing panties, or a bra, for that matter. Still, her husband, Steven, let her dress conservatively enough that no one would notice. Although, her breasts did jiggle as she walked.It was Friday evening, and they had just shared a nice romantic dinner at their favorite fondue restaurant. It had been quite a surprise. Her husband had arranged for his parents to baby-sit through Sunday. I am still in shock during an episode with Scrappy Doo he was riding a Llama trying to escape a Vampire. Did the cartoon company ever figure out that Llamas were never really ridden. Well logic and cartoons are really involved with each other in many respects and Scrappy shouted "Shaggy, go shag that llama" all I could think was they are never going to show that episode again; which was a bonus but also I wonder if anyone ever thought that was an appropriate line of dialogue.Scrappy ... Why???. "You, OK?" he asked as he traced the seam of her panties down between her little legs, where he could feel her wetness and heat."Yes!" she moaned pressing into him. Her body was about to explode. "You are turning me on so much, I'll be lucky if I can walk!" she pulled from him and slid the shirt on. "Want to help me button it? She smiled at him as sexy as a woman could.Jack's big hands moved to the shirt and he made sure he brushed against her tiny breasts. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch.