I decided to pick up some speed which spurred Jenn on, now she was talking to me, calling me a dirty fucker, a pussy splitter and a number of terms I�...�d never heard of before. I was now getting close to my orgasm, hoping she was ready for this.“I’m real close Jenn ... where do you want it?”“In my pussy, Rich ... please dump a load in my pussy, oh yeah ... I’m cumming again.”I couldn’t hold back much longer, I had stopped myself from cumming twice to give Jenn the experience she was wanting,. My private fantasies were no one's business but my own. I gave myself free license to fantasize. Since doing that, I've had some doozies. When the shaving began, last month, my fantasies went through the roof.No, I didn't blame John for his wicked thoughts. I know he'd never act on his either. Oh, he'd cop an innocent feel of tit, maybe peek where he shouldn't. I've caught him sniffing her panties and looking inside her nightie as she slept. I never say anything about these things. I think. My eyes met Daddy's and I tried to silentlyconvey how lost I felt, how helpless and confused. But I never once slowedin humping myself on his cock like a bitch in heat humping the leg of a chair,not once. "Aren't you proud of being my whore? Don't you want everyone to know howhappy you make me? Everyone to see all the hard work I've put into creatinga fucktoy like you?" I looked up to him again, and I had to answer that. "Of course I'm proud to be your whore Daddy." He always did that,. He grunted a little and looking back Norma saw the curled end of his cock poking out and twirling comparable to a corkscrew. He put his head on Norma's back and his cock lengthened twirling as it did. Looking back between her dangling tits she could see his cock dripping piggy liquid as he flexed it up and down.Then as he mounted her, his cock lengthened as he launched his body forward sliding higher on her back. Norma felt his cock poking and jabbing at her inner thighs as he searched for her.