..I've never been this happy in my life...He was droning on about how she could come to him anytime, tell him anything...That's what he was there for.....Her mind fired...I wonder what you'd think if I told you about my Daddy...What we're doing and what we're going to do...She sighed, told him it was nothing like that and then confessed that she just hadn't felt like doing the work, that it wouldn't happen again and would he please forgive her...He seemed to be taking his time and when Janet. Oh my god, he is turning her into his personal sex slave, she thought. There is no way! Not in her own home! Her parents would be calling and when neither her or her brother Jeff answered, then they would come home and find out what was wrong ... or call the police ... or something.The bound girl felt the gag being unfastened and both it and the dildo pushed through the ring pull away from her lips."Please..." Stephanie whimpered."ONE MORE WORD AND YOU WILL FEEL MORE PAIN THAN YOU CAN EVER. After a few minutes I couldn’t take much more of my dad sucking my cock. I felt my balls tighten and tried to hold back from my inevitable climax. I moaned and tried to warn him that I was about to cum. He didn’t back off, just kept sucking and throating my cock in a frenzy. Finally I couldn't hold it anymore and I began to unload in his mouth. As soon as the first spurt of cum hit his mouth he began bucking in my throat and slammed his cock deep unloading his massive load. I lost count of how. Daddy would pull out a pair of panties and hold them up for a second, like he was admiring them or inspecting them. He did that with like 3 pairs. That’s when he found my thong. My only thong, that was buried under everything else. I was kind of mortified. I couldn’t believe my own dad was seeing my thong! But he didn’t seem upset. He put it back and then started looking at my bras. He looked at all the tags, like he expected them to be different. 34B, Daddy, for like the last 6 months now..