But after a couple of weeks of this, we started to build up stamina.The frustrating thing when you work out is that at first, there seems to be no res...lt. We both weighed ourselves every day, and didn't seem to lose any weight at all. But we knew that we were on the right track, and in fact, over time, we both started to lose a few pounds.The machines were becoming easier to do, for longer and longer times. We both decided that we didn't like the weight machines, so we stuck with the cardio. You take another puff, blowing it on my cock and you take me deep again working that spot. You work that spot, making me moan for you. I hear you let out a moan as you taste the precum dripping out my cock. You keep working it harder, moving your hands from my cock to under my balls, rubbing my g-spot to make me cum harder for you. Not long after you got me, and you hear me moan and push as I cum deep in your mouth. Being the fetish loving mistress you are, you keep sucking on me hitting that. "Please don't kill me," she begged, whimpering low as his mechanical jaws came close to her face. It looked like his eyes were going to burn out of his skull as he looked down at her, his maw open wide and his razor sharp mechanical teeth glistening.The flashlight was slapped out of her hand and she heard it clatter to the floor, drowning the room in darkness. She tried to scream but found no sound came out. She shrieked with surprise when his mechanical claws ripped her shirt apart, revealing. “OOOOO, daddy!” She cried as he moved lower down her smooth flat belly. The smell of her pussy was growing stronger as he kissed down her naval to the top of her pubic region. She smelled just as good as she did the first time he kissed his sexy daughter’s taboo flower. Brenda felt her daddy’s hot breath over her wet pink folds. “MMMMM lick me, daddy! One more time, lick my pussy,” Brenda cooed, looking down between her thighs. Brenda’s fresh cum gushed from her slit as her father’s tongue.