“So, we’re not the Waltons ... I really have nothing else to say, except please do not do this to me again.”“You’re not running screaming fr...m the room, either,” I said, feeling equally odd. “Okay, fine. Stacy Childers, current settings.”Calmness returned to her face and she relaxed noticeably.“Thank God that’s over,” she sighed. “I don’t know why you’d do that to us. God, daddy, making me want it is a big, big difference. I love being your lover who can still pretend to be your daughter. But I. I was getting hard butJanet would not rmove the panties, just yet! She stood up and stared tounzip the side of her slacks. They fell and she was wearing sillk pantiesthat looked odd. I went to reach forward and again, she moved out of theway. She turned her back to me and lowered them. God what an ass. Inevernoticed the strap just above her waist.When she turned, she had a dildo sticking out of the moistness betweenher legs. I looked further and realized it was a double dildo and it wasinside. Icontinued to suck and jack his cock until Corey pulled me up.We kissed while I grabbed our cocks and grinded them together. Corey moveddown and began licking my hard cock. With my hands on the bed, his mouthengulfed my cock."Fuck his face, Matt," I heard."He'd choke," I stated and was feeling Corey's wet warm mouth sucking downon my stiff cock. I began moving my hips and pushing my cock deeper in hismouth. Not hearing gagging, I continued to fuck his mouth while breathingharder."Fucking hot!". She takes pleasure in saying these words."You like being Daddy's fuck slut? Sex pet? Nasty, dirty, filthy cum bucket?" No Daddy." No?"I'm not surprised by her response."No Daddy, I LOVE being Daddy's sex pet, Daddy's little fuck slut. Daddy's nasty, dirty, filthy cum bucket, cum dumpster."I smile. I brush my head across her forehead. She purrs. I walk back to check on her pussy, leaning down i can already tell it's wetter. I see it dripping, wetter than the ocean. I am very pleased. I.