She lurched atop me, crying out with each entrance, and whining needfully with each exit, trying to entice her father with the back-arching elevation ...f her pelvis, presenting her fertile assets. “Oh, please Daddy!” She cried, affecting the voice of a child, “Give me more. Give me MORE!” The affectation had the desired effect, and the weakness she portrayed goaded her father’s power-lust. He wrapped his hands around her throat, wrenched her upright, and choked her as he heaved with a fervency.. I don't know what's wrong with me sweetheart. I guess I'm just shocked,” John replied. Then I saw he was a little sad. “Are you afraid this will make her drift?” I asked. “No, just the opposite,” John replied. “Then what's wrong?” I asked. “I really don't know, I couldn't tell you. Maybe I feel a little blindsided I guess. Don't worry about it angel, I'll be OK,” John replied. Then I leaned over and gave him a kiss. I guess that was a bittersweet moment for him, but I was gonna see if I could. Ok?" Ok" Lets hear you using street slang. First tell us what you are. Then use the approved words." Cock" "Jen Again with more gusto." "COCK COCK CUNT CUNT' "Good girl" "What are you?" " Again with vigour." "IM YOUR SLUT YOUR SLUT TO DO WITH AS YOU WISH."By this time the other guy was ready for his turn. So he grabbed her head and she went straight to sucking his 61/2" long 21/2" girth cock. He didn't cum right away so he told her to bob her head so she was fucking his cock. Then he told he to. Can't stop fucking it!" Oh, shit!" she moaned.She had a hard time concentrating. She was floating weightlessly. She had adjusted to the water and it was now neither hot nor cold. There was no feeling except between her warm ass cheeks. And there she felt a fire. It was a flame, growing hotter with each moment.She couldn't see it, but she could feel his prick. It was jammed into the puckered hole of her ass, and she could feel it stretching the tiny channel to its limits.But her cunt was.