And ... daddy ... I want you to keep 'making' me do things," she pleaded.Holy shit! A light bulb finally went off in my head. This was Jennifer, telli...g me that her father had given control to me years ago ... when we were first married. She had also been saying, without using words, that she 'wanted' me to take control ... just like Sara had just done. I just didn't 'get it' then, but I sure as fuck got it now. My eyes widened with the realization and I stood there in shock as my daughter. I fucked two students. What the fuck were you thinking, Lindsey? You have to fix this! She saw the silver camera Denny had given her sitting on the side table, and suddenly remembered her mission. She needed to take naked pictures of Miss Ostiago, to keep Denny from tattling on her. She grabbed the camera and quietly opened the bathroom door and peeked inside. The shower curtain was fogged over, but she could see Mrs. Ostiago’s naked form behind the foggy plastic. She took a few snaps, but she. "Kay was the one who was going to give in and she knew it. She needed to wrap her fingers around her husbands thick shaft and stroke his flesh as she wrapped her glossy pink lips over the head and lapped at the pre-cum surely leaking out now. She wanted to taste the salty sweet pre-cum bubbles and slurp his flesh as deep into her mouth as possible. She could feel her little pussy quivering in anticipation and her act of seduction must now be raised a few levels before she went mad with desire.. It was the only word that escaped Eleanors mouth when Roy began to suckle her breast. Involuntarily, her chest rose to try to feed him and she reached for his head, pulling him closer. She needed him that badly. Her fingers twisted his hair, pulling it until he suddenly pulled back. Do not move unless I tell you, Roy ordered. Walking to the end of the bed, he grasped her ankles and pulled her body towards him. He spread her legs and dropped to his knees, her fragrance filling the room. His.