.. if you don't mind me looking, why did you make me close my eyes?" I asked."Wouldn't you like to know" she said."Yes I would." I said, playing her l...ttle game."Well, I just shaved myself and my panties would be a little too revealing" she purred.This was the ultimate tease on her part, and she was using it very well. I kept shifting around in my seat."Having trouble getting comfortable?" she said slyly."uh huh" I mumbled. I reached over and turned the knob to 30 minutes. I figured the bubbles. I deserve to be punished, daddy. Fuck it. Give it to your daughter in her asshole deep and hard, you fucking pervert!”“Your dad is fucking you in the ass, just the way you like it, don’t you fucking whore? Are you my whore, Hayley? Are you my dirty whore, you nasty bitch?”“Yes! Yes! I am your whore, dad!” Hayley screamed in pleasure, “I am your dirty, slutty, incestuous whore! Your daughter is a slut! Your little girl is a dirty bitch who loves getting fucked by her dad! Yes! Yes! Fuck my dirty. Paul came behind her. He was very close and enjoying her backless blouse.Mr. Paul: Shikha, you are looking very beautiful in this color.Shikha: Thanks, Sir.Mr. Paul: I saw your wedding dress was also pink. You were looking like a bud of pink rose ready to open all petals.Shikha was blushing with his comments, can’t say anything other than thanks, but with a soft voice.Shikha: Thanks, sir, but those are old pics.Paul: Yes, you are right, those are not that beautiful as you are now. Now you are. Like ever again. "Saw you got a little burn today. Thought maybe I'd help out." She said referring to the pictures I posted on my Facebook. "That is a nasty one..." She trailed off as she eyed my bright pink skin on my back. "How did you even get in here?" I demanded. "You always leave the basement door unlocked. Remember?" Forgot about that. Sometimes late at night I'd be playing video games but I'd leave the basement door unlocked in case my girlfriend at the time or, if I was single, Ashley.