“You like that?” she said.“Mmmmm.”“I’ll let you into a secret,” she said softly then raised her voice and looked at my father still han...ing in the centre of the room. “That pathetic bastard never got one of those from me.”“Wow! He did from me.”She raised her eyebrows.“Did he indeed?”I nodded and she smiled.“Well,” she went on. “I think we should have a bit of fun with him. Don’t you?”I raised my eyebrows in question.“Well, my beautiful daughter, you enjoyed a good spanking. You think your. "Yes, master." He looked at her with approval. "Good slut. I see you're learning how to address me properly. Now I need to teach you how to take a dick." He withdrew from her pussy and slammed it back in a few times, hard, but with time in between. He repeated until finally he sped up and started fucking her regularly with little space I between. While he was fucking her, a moan slipped out. Terrified, snapped her jaw shut. When he didn’t say anything, she took another chance when he jammed his. As I sat in my garden with a flash light waiting. It was 10.32 exactly when I saw her black figure climb over my fence. I watched as her hour glass figure came under the moonlight. She looked beautiful as the moon beamed onto her face. Searching around the top of my garden for a few minutes the tiny light from her iPhone 6s was very bright. (I thought she really doesn’t care does she.) She soon descended down the garden path until she was no more than 10 feet away. See I was one step a head of. . Jesus, Rachel.”“I know. Oh, god, I know.” She stroked her hand, the panties, up and down cock faster. She pumped away, massaging the tip in the wonderful silk.She nuzzled into my ear as she did. She licked it, breathing heavily as she worked for her hand up and down my cock. The pleasure spilled down my shaft. My chest rose and fell, stretching out my t-shirt as she panted.“Just imagine fucking her now,” she cooed. “I'm guiding you to her pussy. I'm pressing you against her. Mmm, won't that.