Relieved somewhat I tell you I am excited but still not sure of things, but would like to see and experience more. You nod in approval of my answer an... get an idea of something fun we could do. You tell me to stay put and go into the bedroom.I can hear you rummaging through something and wonder what it could be. You return with a rope about 2 or 3 feet long. I'm not sure what you have in mind but I'm open for anything. How much harm can a rope do anyway? I think. You sit back down and tell me. Hillary wish to thank you." Soon the two were heading out of the shop. Bluto bent down, and then whispered to Elizabeth. "Hillary?" Elizabeth grinned. "It was the only name I could think of. Besides, you can't go wearing women's clothing and refer to yourself as Bluto, now can you?" Bluto (now Hillary) grumbled. "Fine, but I'm going to start calling you Lizzy from now on." Elizabeth giggled. "Fine, but now we need to fine some suitable shoes for you to wear, Hillary." . " He bent me over again and spanked me for being so loud. The gag helped obstruct the sound and allowed me to be even more vocal. This time when he stopped, I expected him to finger me but this time I felt something softer and harder than his fingers. He stuck it at my entrance and pushed it into my tight wet hole. I realized it felt exactly like...Uncle Billy when he had fucked me earlier that day and then it hit me, my father was finally sticking his cock inside of me! I moaned and pushed. Squirted and gushed and spewed in one heavy stream after another! My mouth filled totally up in like a second!"UNNNHHHHH!!!! UNNNHHHHH!!!! UNNNHHHHH!!!! . . .” Cum squirted out the sides of my mouth! It oozed down my chin and dripped on my tits and my thighs! And still it flowed through my daddy's dick like a fire hose! I was choking and could hardly breath, but I kept sucking his dick head and stroking his shaft, and caressing his balls just like he showed me. There was cum in my nose, and.