“Sorry, I know you’re not really his. I just mean that you both are married, and I’d like to fuck you.” I looked at Kerri’s husband. “ Is ...he worth…” For dramatic effect I dumped the shredded IOU on the table. “Ten grand? Roughly?” Both Kerri and her husband remained silent, stunned by my suggestion. “You saw Tiny earlier, standing by the door. Big fucking guy with the scar on his face. The guy who gave him the scar isn’t around anymore. Tiny doesn’t collect at a convenient time. He’ll come to. I remember Mrs. Morgan in sex ed class said that a girl should never have sex with her father. It is incest.” “Yes, Jayme, it may be incest as Mrs. Morgan said to her class. I remember her as a dried up, very cold woman that had been deserted by her husband. But Jayme, when you really love someone so completely, like I love my daddy, the best way for me to show him that love is for us to completely sexually satisfy both of our needs. Only my fucking my daddy will totally satisfy that need. We. As her voice echoed off the walls, I felt my sperm blast from the end of my cock. I stuffed my cunt hard into her, deep into her as I let it all flood out and into her, grunting with each new blast of hot semen. She wrapped her legs tighter around me, her voice filled with lust and desire: “yes…oh god yes, give it to me, let me feel how hot your cum is inside me, fill me up…”I couldn’t have stopped if I wanted to and blast after hot blast of cum poured into her filling her pussy and when I. My phone clicked. I returned to my conversation about the job. The foreman understood what we needed, and I headed back across the plant to the trailer that housed my office."Hey, Dan," said Sara. She was our secretary/administrator/receptionist/gal Friday."Hey, Sara. I'm bringin' company with me Friday." Oh, yeah? Who?" Fourteen year old genius named Cindy. Lives at the RV park where I stay. Wants to be an engineer."Laughter. "Yeah. Show her what you do out here. She'll change that to.