"Tracy fumed at the both of them."We have a job to do here. There will be no fucking till the fat man cums. Got it?"Clifford and Stacy looked down at ...heir shoes, blushing under the gaze of Tracy."Okay" they said in unison."All right then. Now let's go back to the party and find Janet. I want to get this over and done with." She turned and walked back to the house.Clifford and Stacy looked at each other, a playful smile gracing both their faces. Then they joined hands and skipped merrily after. Boring is what she was telling herself and as a result her mind drifted. All of a sudden, she saw another scene. There was this woman. No it was herself. She was laying in her bed doing something. Oh wait…no stop it she told herself…but she couldn’t. Her eyes closed for a moment. Oh God don’t do this she said to herself. But it was too late. There she was. She was laying down. And there it was. She was holding it in her hand. As she listened to another boring lecture she could feel it in her. It was smooth like satin. I loved eating her pussy, especially after she’s shaved it. I looked at Kyle, licked my lips, and looked back at my daughter’s pussy. I felt like a lion stalking it’s prey. Her pussy was helpless. There was nothing it could do to prevent it from being molested by my mouth. I sniffed her pussy, I was starting to get wet. I couldn’t take anymore. I extended my tongue out, and slowly pressed it between my daughter’s pussy lips. I felt her lips fold around my tongue. The. So long as flirting is all she does.’ ‘Mmm…Misha she relates to men and not really to woman. She gets her way with you by emotional blackmail, or by sexual means. The first time you met her she was having sex with you within the hour. Have you thought that maybe…and I do mean maybe, she learnt early on that men only want one thing from her?’ Misha looked at John, his blood draining out of his face. ‘I don’t think so, I think it’s more a matter of validating herself as she told me once that she.