My daddy soon slung me over his shoulder and carried me to what I soon found out to be his room. He threw me onto the bed and demanded I spread my leg......wide. I did as I was told. At this point in time I could feel my face heating up. This was it.. this was really what I wanted from my daddy. My daddy soon crawled ontop of my taking the cloth from my mouth using it to tie my hands together. He had already tied my legs spread far apart to where my pussy was showing a perfect view for anyone to. Homer was whanging away on a tin guitar that he found somewhere. The dam' thing was made all out of steel galvanized sheet metal and had the harsh sound of an old whore's orgasm. But he was bound and determined that he was going to make music on it and he wanted me to write a song or two to go with it. I was working on a "she done him wrong and was he pissed about it" song that I felt would satisfy Homer and I thought it would sound right to be accompanied by that ugly guitar.There was a new. It seems that i was not very tactful for she became very hurt and cried her eyes out. She simply though that i did not love her any more and that my suggesting was a trick for me either to dump her or to be free to fuck other women. I had to ask for her forgiveness and assure her that it was just a harmless fantasy and the subject was dropped for a very long time. That did not mean that i gave up on my fantasy. I had taped a couple of videos of ishika and ramesh fucking and her showing her cum. "Either. If we're going to be watched, then we'll need to take the car. But if you're just curious to watch others at it, so to speak, we could take a stroll up to the woods on the edge of town. It's said to be a popular dogging spot in summer."She had begun to gently massage her crotch. "Oh, so you know all about it then, do you?"I shrugged. "I just picked up some gossip from one of the lads in the pub the other night." As she leaned forward to re-fill her glass, I saw that a nice damp patch.