.I want it hard and fast, understand, bitch?" Yes, Daddy." Good girl....and trisha...Daddy is very proud of you."With these last words, he touched me ...nd I swear he made me want to rapemy own throat as hard as I could for him, all for Daddy, I'll be goodDaddy I'll make you proud, make you cum over and over I promise....I stared into his eyes, he let me stare for a long minute as we connectedagain, now his debased, dripping wet sissy fucktoy and her Daddy.,.together..."Do it, whore."And I began,. The incident is absolutely true and I have tried to give the total picture of the incident. In the beginning you can feel bore but keep on reading it is different from others. Now coming to the fact. We, a group of people, were traveling to Bombay from Calcutta by train in the AC 3. The trip was pure official. We were 8 in the group and my berth was in the first cubicle of the compartment. I was more interested for the window side berths, but my two friends actually occupied those giving some. It seem that Johnathon, father of two, had cheated on his wife recently with some tramp at the local high school football game. As Father Xaier told his assistant all the details, Sister Mary felt a warm tingling sensation spreading through her pussy. She began to rub her crotch through her habbit, then stoped suddedly when she heard the other nuns calling for her. The entire church was going to a fund raiser that day, and the bus had pulled up to pick up all of the nuns and the priest. . Amy looked incredibly beautiful in the half-light.“I saw you wanking,” she said quietly.“Yes, I know that now, I’m afraid I heard you too!” I responded, and both of us ended up chuckling.“God, we’re a fine pair, me getting myself off ‘cos I’m not getting it from my husband, and you getting off because you have to.”“I needed to when I heard you!” I said it before I realised what I’d said.There was silence for a few seconds before Amy picked up my hand and held it. “Did it excite you, I tried to.