I nodded. Heather rolled off Dad into my arms. I gently rolled her over me to Rhee, then got to a kneeling position.“Oh, fuckkk. Carol, they are. Oh... fuck. Oh, fuck!”With that sonic backdrop, I climbed onto Dad’s pelvis, put his cock at my center, then slowly slid my pussy onto its length, my head falling back onto my back, my eyes closing in bliss. I loved sex and making love with my sisters, but there was definitely something very satisfying about having Dad filling, stretching my pussy. I. “You’ve been taught very well College.”“I know it. You’re lucky to have me. Now the question is, am I lucky to have you?”“You’re about to find out.”“ ‘Hope for the best, expect the worst,’ my daddy always told me. I have very high hopes,” she said in a seductive voice.Quickly finishing what she started, his clothes were soon in a pile along with her dress. Taking her hand, they walked towards a dim corner of his haven. A large four poster bed began to appear. As it came into full view she could. The whole time I did this I kept picturing her boss holding her still, taking his time and enjoying feeling every part of her body that he desired. While she had to just stand there and let him. Finally my lapping at her cunt became extremely rapid and deep and she awoke, raised her ass, spread her legs more, and began pushing her pussy up and down on my face. I sat up, grabbed her around her thin waist, pulled her ass high into the air, and drove my hard cock deep into her lose, wet, whorish. Next time, I was going to try to relieve my headache with the Vicodin that I had been using before the new pain killer was prescribed. As best as I could remember, I did not have these God-awful dreams with the Vicodin. I still had nightmares, but they were the more normal kind of nightmare.The problem was that only one Vicodin took so long to work and never really killed the headache, so I was going to try two of them at one time to see what would happen. I prayed to God to keep the monsters.