He seemed just as wasted as she was.Les had gone into Carolyn’s job site and told the guy, “I work around the corner and just wanted to see if the...e were any pressing problems I could bicycle home for my bride.”Carolyn roamed the house, looking for her husband or her lover. Another pair of targets were those two snippy bitches who could ruin the evening, if not her whole life.There they were: Renatta, Les, two bitches and the dude she’d met just now. As she approached the circle, Les spotted. " he said with clinched teeth, his lips drawing back as if retreating from the poison words. He stared at a photo of his daughters that sat on his mahogany desk. He grunted, and slammed his fist down. Stonemiller snatched the photo. He looked upon the smooth faces of his daughters, and growled. Sandra was his eldest daughter at 24. She had inherited her mothers looks with her dark red hair and blazing green eyes. In the photo, the straps to her tank top had fallen off of her shoulders. She had. We started kissing. She held my dick with her hand and started stroking it as we kissed.I picked her up and took her to the shower cabin, and switched on the shower. I let her slide down my body, and she stood on her toes and started kissing me. We were both wet, and I could see her skin glowing from the reflection of the light.I turned her face towards the wall and pushed her back into a doggy position. I bent my knees down to the position where I could push my dick into her pussy. She was. "Please Daddy." "Yes I am Daddy's slut" Fuck My Pussy Daddy." "Cum in my mouth Daddy." He responded do I like Daddy's dick?, Are you a good whore? Are you a Cum slut?, I answered yes to everything the best I could. More than once I screamed and got choked hard in return. On and on it went everytime I wouldn't or couldn't answer him he choked me. I was way way past not being able to handle his dick up in me and was crying. He made me aware that he jerked off before coming over so he could fuck.