” I could hold on no longer and I felt my legs spasm and my cock start to shoot my creamy load deep into her pussy. I came and came depositing a ful... seven squirts of jizz deep into her wet cunt. She fell forward on me and grabbed my head in her hands. Raising her head she looked me in the eye and said, “Thank you for a beautiful fuck, I needed that so badly.” “Don’t mention it I said, I’m only sorry I couldn’t manage last night.” I could feel my cock retreating from her pussy as the blood. "I'm not a child," Melanie protested."You are a child to me, now answer my question. How old were you and how long ago were you converted?" Amy demanded in a stern voice.Melanie in a cowed voice answered, "Nineteen. I was, am nineteen. I was converted about a month ago Mistress."What did you do before?" Amy asked."I was a dancer. I still dance when I am not hunting Mistress." I thought so," Amy mused."If I remove your chains are you going to try a futile escape?" Amy asked."No Mistress. I. Lying in the darkness, he was desperately trying to imagine it was someone; ANYONE; other than his sweet, innocent daughter giving him a hand-job. He failed. He knew who was stroking his cock, and it thrilled him. Bill wrestled with his conscience over this incestuous act, wanting her to stop, yet unable to make her. Another part of him wanted so badly to take her in his arms, and show her the same pleasure she was giving him. As if reading his thoughts, Becky whispered, “Roll over, Dad.” Bill. Stacey pulled the curtain wide open and showed me the suit. I complimented her on how well it showed off her sexy little body, but she thought the fit was wrong.She pulled the curtain closed again and turned her back to me in order to try on the last one a white bikini. This time she didn't even get the curtain shut as far as before, so it must have been open a good 4 or 5 inches. I'm sure the guys were getting an eyeful watching my wife get naked though that opening. I knew I should pull it.