“Will he home soon,” she asked?“Yes, would you like to wait here for him,” I questioned? She shook her head that she would; I invited her ...n, and offered her a seat on the sofa. Thoroughly confused as to why my Math teacher was here to see my Daddy. Surely he wasn’t messing with her¸ he had fucked my teachers before, but they were not like this one. This one was, well she was unappealing the others had at least been attractive.“I assume you are wondering why I’m here,” she stated.“Well yes. " We did not pressure her to share her goals with us.Sandy was Molly's darling now that it was she who had discovered her mother. Gram Johnson felt the same way about Sandy finding her daughter. It was odd, but Molly and Mrs. Johnson as mother and daughter did not draw that much closer together. It was as if each had filled in the gap in their lives and that was all that was needed to fulfill them. Nice to know, but Mrs. Johnson had given her baby up and still felt some guilt. Molly had a rough. I was still in a dazed state as he got me dressed and led me out of the store after paying for the lingerie I was currently wearing as well as several others. I’m not sure if the cashier knew what had happened but from the sly look on her face I’m sure she did. We made it back to the car and drove home, his cum still swishing around in my insides, my clitty still in an almost constant state of leaking. After we made it home he had me go and model every set of lingerie we had gotten, which also. There were only six of us then plus Vicky the secretary, a woman of 41years of age, absolutely gorgous in looks with slim tight body and small pert breasts. Vicky was married but as it turned out not very happily and she liked nothing better than to flirt with the males. In summer time she would wear very short tight low cut flimsy dresses with open light footwear, in winter short skirts white blouses, always unbottoned to the bra which gave a glimpse of her small cleavage, black high heels and.