That was good, baby ... damn good. Did you like it, too?" he asked.Janie blushed in pleasure and squeezed her cunt muscles around his cock. His praise...made her feel good."Oh, yeah, Dad ... I've never felt anything that good. I ... I want ..." she stammered."Yes, baby?" John whispered, pulling her closer. "What is it? Anything?" I want us to do it often!" she blurted, blinking her innocent eyes."We will, honey ... we will," her father assured her, planting a kiss on her lips.Janie felt a pang of. I sat and waited a little longer. Just as I was about to leave, you arrived. My heart raced. All the flirting, the initial introduction, and thoughts I’d had raced through my mind. For the first time I thought, “What the hell am I doing here?” I pushed that thought away and we sat talking for a while. Then, without warning, you leaned forward and kissed me. Our eyes, very much open, looked deep into each other’s minds and I was surprised we both didn't instantly combust into a hot pile of. Once inside I offer you a drink and tell you to wait for me in the family room. I excuse myself and go in to my room to prepare for our bondage adventure.Once in my room I change into the proper attire. I put on my leather Bustier which is very tight and it is corset like. I put on my black lacy thong and then attach my black stockings to my garter belts. I get out my tantric pleasure whip and my top crop. I put on my black leather gloves and my black fuck me 5 inch heals. I admire myself in. Tasha and Zeke helped Terry and me move my things. My mom was pretty sad, but she’ll get over it.”“If you want a ‘problem mom’ you can have mine! Yours is a dream compared to what I had to put up with!”“She’s still upset about the baby.”“I’m sure you can understand why, too. Just cut her some slack. She’ll be a doting grandmother. You can count on it. Did you tell your dad?”“No. I don’t even talk to him at this point. Bart’s more like a dad to me than my real dad.”“You should let him know,.