The next morning she woke me with coffee in bed. Even though it wasonly 7:30 she had obviously been up for a little while and was alreadydressed in a...tiny tank top and a pair of skin-tight shorts. The tent inthe covers made it impossible to hide my reaction and she quicklystripped and climbed into bed to take advantage of me. She basicallyjust pinned down my arms, climbed on top and rode me until we bothexploded. As I was getting my breath back she rolled out of bed and gotdressed. ‘I’ve been meaning to speak to you about something. When we were walking the dog today, a gust of wind blew your dress up. Do you remember that?’ Charlotte said nothing, but an almost imperceptible nod of the head revealed all Richard needed to know. ‘I know you weren’t wearing panties today Charlotte. Why would you tease your poor father like that?’ Richard suddenly felt very exposed. Why am I saying this? Why am I saying this to my own daughter? But almost as soon as the seeds of doubt. He said. 'and I want to see more'. .. I must admit it made me moan and flex my tight hole.'Yes, Daddy J'. I said. I knew that would kill him.. As hard as it was, I removed my behinds from the vibrating machine, turned around, and bent over the machine. Pulling down my ugly boi sweats. Revealing my orange lacy thong.'Yesss, baby boi.. ' Jack let out, as he slipped into a****l mode. He moved himself behind me. Moanin, humping, groping, grabbing, thrusting.. He noticed the plug and slowly pulled. I started taking him in my mouth, licking his meaty cock, using my hands to massage the base, twisting my head as I go down on him deeper and deeper. The smell of his cock and crotch was intoxicating, so masculine, was it true that Muslim men are really stronger and better? I was already addicted, but was struggling to go deeper down my throat. I didn’t realise but we had stopped, we were in traffic, he pushed my head down with so much force and strength and at the same time thrust upwards.