You swallow nervously, then say “B-because I l-like to swallow your c-cum Daddy”, you stammer fort, and you realize as you’re saying it that you... feel a bit of pride in your name, which only embarrasses you more. I walk around, so that I’m standing by your side, then you hear me say. “You are here to practice deep throating today Cumslut, and these fine ladies have agreed to help teach you, haven’t you ladies?” They all confirm this, looking very excited at the prospect of doing so. I bend down. My daughter shuddered. She whimpered and leaned back on her hands. Her small tits quivered as I moved the dildo’s round tip up and down her slit. Her juices coated the tip. She whimpered as I pressed against something. A barrier.Her maidenhead.This was what my husband craved. He’d popped my cherry on our wedding night, and then thought he could raise his daughter to experience that delight again. But I would enjoy this so much. Anahit stared into my eyes with such eager need.“Please, Mother,”. The old chair had been cleaned up and moved from the garage and back to the kitchen again. They tied her hands and legs to the arm rests and the front legs of the chair. An empty half-gallon plastic bottle with a long narrow neck was inserted snugly half way inside her vagina. The bottle was resting flatly on a foot stool underneath the chair. A huge vibrating dildo was thrust into Susan's asshole and secured with a tape to prevent it from sliding out. The apron and her minuscule string bikini. If he thinks I'm going to let him cum right away he's wrong. It's going to be fun teasing him with my pussy. "Your cock feels good, Jerry. Does this feel good?" "Uhhhnh! Yes! Oh, yes, Miss Marcie!" She slowly withdrew from him, and when he was completely out, she teased, "Oh! Look at you! You're still hard - and you have pussy juice all over your cock!" Marcie repeated her pussy teasing, sometimes giving a few slow pumps before withdrawing. Her pussy juice was profuse and gave an indication of.