Kneel and chow down. I want to see that cum go down the hatch. You’re not to let a drop of it hit the floor. That would be a real health department ...care for sure.“Edda, worship every man’s dick here, except for that of Miles. He will have to earn his phallic devotions from Mistress, won’t he? Start by sucking my cock, of course. Oh, and you live with me now, so bye-bye parents or whatever. Your sweet Italian ass is now mine,” I ordered everyone present.I then called home and told Jen, “Leave. ’ I quickly turned off the stereo, slammed the book shut, grabbed my jacket and ran back downstairs and out the front door … I needed a long walk and a lot of fresh air to clear my head. The long walk in the autumn air did little but make me hungry. After I returned to the house I went to the kitchen and made myself two little sandwiches out of left over biscuits and sausage patties. I grabbed a napkin and a chilled bottle of wine out of the frig and took them upstairs with me. While I quickly. After you have cum as often as you want, and are begging for my hard dick in your wet and open pussy, I will tease you just a little more by rubbing my pre-cum soaked dick on you enlarged and throbbing clit, before plunging it in to the hilt. We will do many positions that first time, including you on top so you can control the pace and pressure on your clit. I will want you to cum as many times as possible before I give you my first load so deep into your pussy that you will feel it spurting. "You're right!" Looks like you get to sleep with your Daddy again after all," said Denise's voice, heavy with innuendo."I can't do that!" moaned Cindy."I KNEW it!" squealed Denise. "You DO have the hots for your own father!" It's not like that!" insisted Cindy. "I loved sleeping with him, back when I was little. He was so warm, and he smelled so good. I felt safe!" I know what you mean," said Denise. "I used to fall asleep, lying on the couch while we watched TV. Daddy would carry me up to bed..