I could not believe what was happening, my cock was hard as steel and wanting release. I was surprised to see that D had a bald cunt, it was cute and ...uffy and getting very wet. Lisa on the other hand had a big lipped, clammy looking pussy that was shaved in a high and tight landing strip that was dripping wet and open for business. I was thinking of leaving as I was feeling a little weird watching them when Lisa, who was now sitting on D's face with her back to me, looked back at me and. My body glistened due to the accumulated sweat after work and the heat, but I didn’t mind. After grabbing a pillow to rest my head on, I laid belly down and hit Play on the remote.As expected, as soon as Baxter heard any sound coming from the TV, he went straight to the sofa to lay beside me. Unfortunately for him, I spread my body all over the sofa, including the spot he usually would curl up and take a nap while I watch my favorite series. He crawled up, tried to find a spot to sit. I’m not a goddamned theoretician. I’m seeing things that aren’t really there. I awoke this morning and blurted out the word “telepathy.” Why me? Why did I have to think about it? My thoughts are warped and in a strange way I’m enjoying it. Maybe I’m pregnant, I don’t have any clues.Stick with telepathy. This is all flowing through me such that I am unsure of my whereabouts or my identity. It’s not getting scary. It’s getting painful that I am thinking this way. My head hurts. I don’t want to go. “You are nothing but a filthy slut. Just three fuck holes for Daddy to use,” he exclaimed. He was thoroughly using and fucking me for his pleasure at this point. I realized that I was nothing but a toy for him to masturbate with. The culmination of that realization and his forceful thrusting into my tiny body, brought me close to the edge of orgasm. I loved being Daddy’s fuck toy. I loved to have my holes filled with his cock and his cum. I frantically rubbed my clit and slid two fingers into.