What do you want from your little girl daddy? I huskily asked him, my pussy still hungry for more of his hard cock. I jumped as I felt a finger rubbin... against my asshole. It was now clear to me what daddy Chris wanted his little girls anal cherry. Do you want daddys cock in your tight ass you filthy little slut? he asked as his finger slipped into my brown ring and began to saw in and out. Though I wouldve rather had his cock in my wanting pussy, I remembered our Lush cyber sessions and how he. True. Very true. Dominanting and controlling. Ruthless in her desire to control; vicious in her need to subugate others. But - we found the seed of another personality buried deeply in her psyche. That seed is the opposite: warm, soft, fun loving. Cathy doesn't enjoy sex, Mr. Thompson. Cathy doesn't enjoy life. We can't find anything she does enjoy except the perverse manipulation of others." She appeared to enjoy sex with me." Manipulation only. A way of controlling you. She doesn't enjoy sex,. I wondered if she would allow it to hang in the air festering until she blurted out what I longed to hear. Instead she unexpectedly stood to go into the kitchen leaving me to linger in doubt. I followed her into the kitchen sitting at the table as she began to prepare dinner. Letting her know I was still in her midst, I started drumming my fingers on the table, like my mom does when she expects an answer. ‘Damn her she’s not going to budge and just look at her face as she appears so. "Yeah sure," said Nat, "I'm sure dad keeps wine here somewhere."Mmm, this was lovely, a bottle of chilled white wine, a sun deck to laze on and two attentive guys to look after me. After a bit I unbuttoned the rest of my shirt and opened it to allow the sun access to my torso."More wine?" Jon said."Please," I replied and held up my glass, I could see his hand shake as he poured for he wasn't looking at my glass but at my exposed tits."Be careful or you'll burn," he said not moving after filling.