She was so small in comparison to him, he must be using her like a damned toy, plunging her with that oversized Krell...She shook her head violently a... if it might shake her perverse thoughts loose, lying prone again and trying to focus on her own needs. This was beneath her, damn it, how could she lose her composure like this? She was acting like a horny teenager.No matter how hard she tried she couldn’t get off, she was too embarrassed and ashamed, too uncomfortable as she lay on the cushions. Her father was going to fuck her standing up while holding her. Just the thought of that sent more moisture to the spot that was already sopping wet. She felt some leak out. As it did, she heard her daddy moan. She knew her sex was running down his body.Slowly, she felt his cock pierce her opening, splitting her in two. The warm liquid that had formed inside, waiting for his entrance spilled out a little as he pushed inside her. His cock felt like it belonged inside her. It filled her and. "Where are you going, cunt?"Despite my desire to be in Daddy's bed, I began to boil."Who are you calling a cunt? What about those skanky cunt girl friends that I make breakfast for every other morning when Mom is in Rehab?" They're not my girlfriends. They're ... they're ... they're..." They're twenty dollar cock suckers you pick up in some bar and keep overnight. You want your cock sucked? I'll bet that I can do a better job than any of them." You think so, huh?" You want me to prove it?" I. Mrs Olsen opened the door in her bathrobe. I entered she had little choice but to step back as I towered over her 5' petite body. I walked in and found her son laughing to his mate on the phone about fucking the hot bitch next door. Well I punched him in the gut and then bent him over the table as spanked his ass soundly. His mother watched silently. When I finally calmed down, my hand was sore, he was crying like a little bitch. I turned to his mother. "Some discipline is needed in this house".