He said he never felt like that before. he said he always like sucking cock cause it felt naughty, but he said he was so turned on. I told him I was t...o. Then he said I also liked to feel my naked body exposed in the sun in public. He was hard again. I laughed and said I don't know about you, but I gotta get back to the house for dinner. he said can you come out after dinner. I said yes. then we realized he was living on the next street about 5 houses from mine across the alley. We made a time. They took a booth right in back away from the dwindling lunchtime crowd.A waitress in the obligatory pink and white striped dress, white apron,tan pantyhose and comfortable white sports shoes came over to take theirorder. Her hair was big, her makeup heavy and she was chewing gum. Shewas a charactuer of a mid-west roadside diner waitress.The waitress beamed her smile at them, lingering on the man. She wasobviously taken by his handsomeness. The librarian noticed the man paidattention to. Suddenly he thrust his hips forward driving deep into my bowels. I screamed in pain and shock.‘That’s it slut, scream for daddy.’ He grabbed my tied wrists and pulled me back towards him while simultaneously driving forward with his hips, pounding my arse, raping me, making me his. ‘You are my bitch now slut. Your body belongs to me. Can you feel that? Can you feel my cock in your gut?’ He asked as he continued to brutally plough my arse. ‘Yes sir’ I gasped. ‘Yes sir what?’ He demanded slapping. The kiss deepened until they were both trembling and gasping for air. Michael rolled over so that his daughter was trapped beneath his hard body.“I want you again, Sarah. Oh god, I can’t seem to get enough of you.” Michael’s enormous erection twitched against his daughter’s belly as if to confirm the truth in his words. He moved his dick up and down, grinning when each back stroke rubbed against her clit and she gasped with surprise. She was already wet. Michael could feel her juices coating.