Anita collapsed against her Dad, her arms instinctively grabbing his head and pressing him to her breast. Despite the possibility of being smothered, ...im latched onto one of her nipples, but had insufficient control to do much more than sloppily lick it. Realizing that her Dad was having trouble breathing because of her grip on him, Anita pulled his head back and up to her hungry lips, then kissed him hard enough to almost leave bruises.“Umm, I hate to say this, Dad, but you’re one helluva. The musky, arousing aroma was still there, lingering in the room--yes, it was the smell of sex.She glanced around. The living room looked as it always did but her eyes were suddenly drawn to a small, dark spot on the carpet near the sofa. She couldn't remember having seen it before.Walking over to the spot, she knelt down. The spot was moist and it glistened. Reaching out, she touched it with a fingertip, shivering as she recognized its slippery texture.Unwilling to believe what was running. .his voice almost sounding on the verge of tears."Ok then...I just...wanted this to be good for you too"I started to sob then, as I knew this man wasnt going to stop even if it hurt me....not after I said I didnt want him to make me feel good. He didnt care now, he was going to do as he pleased. He sighed, and I heard him supress what sounded like a sob. I was too terrified to care, but part of my brain was confused as to what this man was thinking. All thoughts of that faded when he moved his. It looked gross hanging limp between his legs.Sam saw the look on Pat's face and said, "I know it aint the real one butya aint earned that yet. Till then, ya gonna wear this all da time. Beproud of it just like it be ya own and doan worry bout showing it offeither. It'll make a nice proud bulge in ya panties. Now let me see yastrut ya stuff while ya yank on that big new dick of yours."Pat's mind was in turmoil and he was completely embarrassed. Sam hadpromised him his dick back but instead he.