Sammi's mind was racing through so many thoughts. She wondered if she should feel shame for what she did this morning. She wondered if Joseph wasn't...even interested in her that way. Her logical mind told her she should be at school flirting with a boy around her age, yet she found herself waking sharing the bed with an over fifty year old man and thinking about having sex with him. It was hard not to hate who she had become. She looked down at the puzzle piece tattoo on her wrist covering. Amy had reached over and with her hand following Lisa’s movements massaged her clit getting her more turned on. Lisa was moaning and moving faster now. I was building up to squirt my cum. Her muscles tightened on my cock. Suddenly she stopped and I felt a warm rush of cum engulf me and spread on the junction of our bodies. Her pulsing pussy had started me to come inside her and flood her with my seed. Her pussy was pulling on my cock getting all the cum it could to satisfy her thirst. I was. She used short fast strokes and long sinuous strokes to fuck his cock.Sharileen came within ten minutes of second hour of fucking. She remained motionless for few minutes before she picked up the pace once again. The mirrored wall documented each rise and fall of moaning daughter as she fucked her father's giant cock with her tiny soft cunt. Her cunt juices flowed out in copious amounts trickling onto her father's bushy pubic hairs and thighs. Sharileen orgasmed again and again each one. She is happy; she has had three years of happiness with Him. That is enough for a lifetime. It will end today, she knows. She also knows it will not be fast, and it will not be pleasant, for her. She planned it this way.She remembers well. Three years ago, she sat on the stage, while another girl, another goddess, also dressed in white, performed her final act for Him. That one was taller than her, with brown hair and brown eyes, larger breasts, curvier, fuller hips. She had also prepared.