"She hungerly sucked my limp cock into her slut mouth and sucked and licked me clean as the oral stimulations for the attendant seemed to be stirring ... second orgasm in her."Keep focused on your Daddy's cock" I reminder her, releasing her hard little nipple.Once I was sufficiently clean, I withdrew and stepped off of the foot stool and stuffed My cock back into my slacks."You have two more treatments" I added. "and both are for your enjoyment, My slut. They are paid for and are intended to show. Her father was only 34 and his youthfulness showed in his strong, well maintained physique. She oftentimes found herself checking him out while he mowed the grass in just a pair of shorts, sweat coating every tight inch of his impressive chest and shoulders. Or when the two of them would go camping, forced to endure the close confinement of their four person tent, Sarah, who was supposed to have her back turned to allow him some privacy, would sneak a peek at his firm backside and thick,. He started walking again, his feet were hurting and his legs were boiling, but then we walked almost all the time and it was so for three days.In these three days we did not meet a living soul, all the empty houses and the deserted streets if not for some cars left in the middle, trying to get one was useless, every attempt failed because either the gasoline or the keys were missing.All we had to do was walk, not having a precise destination, all I had to do was reach the mountains and I. As a c***d growing up I happened to be a very rebellious girl and I gave my family hell with my attitude and behavior. Because I grew up with basically a lot of freedom I would do as I pleased when I pleased and even though I knew I would get into loads of trouble I didn’t really care. I must have been around the age of 12 at the time of this incident and I happened to be going through some pretty hectic shit at home. I hated being at home (normal early teenager behavior), and would usually.