Claudia was sitting in her sewing room staring off into space, and wasn't sure she wanted to respond. She could hear the anger in his voice and she su...pected he had found out about Mia running away."Claudia!" Martin grew more impatient.Claudia slowly got to her feet and walked out to greet her husband, "I'm here," she answered dully."I heard Mia may have gone downtown this afternoon and met her mother," Martin boomed, hoping against hope his wife would deny that claim.Claudia was at a loss for. Kelly shuddered and slammed the door behind her; storming upstairs in complete disgust. Sam shrugged, wiping a strand of his shoulder-length blond hair from his face and finally removed Rebecca’s panties.He gently pushed his throbbing manhood into Rebecca’s vagina and began to thrust into her gently. He held her tightly and brushed her neck with his lips lovingly. Rebecca held her husband tightly and moaned quietly. “Do you like that Becca?” Sam asked, starting to pound her harder. “Yes!” She. I looked through the gap in the door I couldn't believe what I saw! It was my daddy sitting on the couch watching porn and playing with himself.Daddy was pumping his cock and moaning my name. I never thought daddy wanted me in this way. I began to get wet. I creeped back up the stairs and got into bed. My fingers wondered down to my pussy and I started rubbing my clit, then I started fingering my virgin pussy which I have been saving for my daddy. I had a intense orgasm and couldn't help but. I was so close. So close, but just not there. Each time my engorged nubbin tantalizingly tapped your pubis, lightning bursts of agonizing pleasure coursed through my body. I thrust and thrust and thrust as hard as ever I could, crying out in frustration for release. But it just wouldn't come. I couldn't come. “Michael, why, why are you so cruel? Help me! Please, please help me.” A tear trickled down my cheek and I stopped and buried my face in your chest. The tension in my body was too much to.