” All three laughed and I smiled. Nancy remained seated, her smile never faded. A half-hour passed and I looked up to see the bar stool empty an... our bedroom door closed. “Well,” I thought, “she’s turned in for the night.” I debated how to bring the card game to a close when the door opened and Nancy entered. She stood next to the bar stool, her smile ever present...and, she had changed clothes. A year earlier, for fun, I bought her a denim mini-skirt that was intentionally very short. . I tried telling him that he could have saved a lot of grief and mess if he’d just let me use the toilet. “Our folks said you’re going to use the diaper, so you’re going to use it all the time.”“Do you like cleaning all that up?”“No, but I’m going to get some payoff for it.”“What do you mean? What kind of payoff?”Drew climbed onto the bed over me, and unzipped his pants. He pulled down his pants and jockey shorts, and a hard cock popped out.“Same kind of payoff that Mike talked about.”“Please. Uhhhhhh?"The two men had not waited for her to finish they were on her strong hands gripping her wrists, other hands on her ass and inside the strap of her panties."Get down on the table," they ordered both working hurriedly, Jon writhing in his seat.She gave grunts of embarrassment as they laid her on to her back along the wooden table. The men held a knee each opening her legs hooking the insides of her knees onto the corners of the flat surface so her calves hung down and with her feet. “I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughters all the time. Wanna quit?” “Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH!” she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness. “OhhhhMyGOD! My daddy's fuckin' me...Ohhh Shit! My DADDY's FUCKIN' ME!!” Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her love cave. God! Was she tight, but no virgin, she; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now...Over the next minutes, Cindy came twice more, the.