Umm I wasn't expecting you home" Crystal cried. "Crystal get yourself dressed" I walked in to the kitchen and reheated my leftovers for dinner. "I saw...your reflection standing watching me. Daddy?" I turned to see Crystal had removed all her clothes, naked bending over with the hair brush in her nice tight slit. "Fuck me with that big cock in your pants Daddy! " "Look I haven't been with anyone since the boys mother died giving birth." "What 4 years! Not even a wank? " I nodded. "Fuck me you. I didn’t move off the porch, stroked my cock, looking at her home eventually shooting a much needed load all over my porch. I had just felt some relief, laying back, cock still very much hard, when a cute red sports car of some type, pulled up in front of my home. I let out a small whimper, when I saw a spitting image to Ali, younger but it had to be her daughter, get out and move slowly towards me. A sudden spike of fear shot through me, I think probably like an a****l feels when it realizes. Bev sat in the middle, as close to me as she could get while letting me drive and Vick rode shotgun.Nobody thought to bring any CDs so we were stuck with the radio. Both of them switched stations but it was like they had it all worked out beforehand, like it was choreographed. Nobody said anything when the other changed the station; there was no animosity.We pulled into the mall lot and I parked in the back half of one of the parking rows. There were empty spaces on either side of me. I knew it. “Are there more?” “Yes. Two,” she said. “Inside?” “Yes.” He sighed. “I suppose you had better come along with me.” “Yes,” she said, suddenly fighting the violent urge to pee. She watched as he unbuckled his belt, withdrew it from the loops of his jeans. “Hands in front.” She held her wrists together and he bound her tightly with the leather. “It's better with the belt.” “Yes,” she said. He led Melanie with the belt, pulling her from the sidelines toward a squat athletic office near the.