What I saw was enough to probably corrupt me for a lifetime. On the floor was a gray furry looking rug, and on the rug, was the tall blonde on all fou...s with her ass facing me at the door. She was bitching loudly her protest about using dogs as props. Jack was telling her to shut up or leave, so she quite bitching. The dog walked up to her and began to sniff at her ass; she wiggled and started to protest but quickly closed her mouth. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from what was about to happen,. I moaned loudly as to encourage him to continue.I felt his hard cock pressing into my back so I lifted my ass so daddy could remove my panties. Almost immediately daddy was working to get my panties off. When they finally slipped over my feet, my undies fell to the floor in a heap. I leaned back again and let daddy have his way with my wet cunt. Daddy fingered my cunny but it wasn t until he massaged my clit when I uncontrollably let out a scream.“Gonna cum, daddy!” I yelled. She got on her knee's and quickly took my cock in her mouth. I could tell she had done this before, she was amazing, best head had ever gotten. she was there for sometime, i was amazed i hadn't blown my load down her throat.She then did somthing i didn't expect, she looked up at me and placed my rock hard cock inbetween her amazing tits and started to strock my cock with her tits and licking the tip of my cock when it came up. It felt amazing. I was still amazined i hadn't blown my load."Ok. " Discipline... ?" Yes, Cassie, discipline. Not necessarily a spanking or punishment, but to you, wearing these ultra tight clothes is a form of discipline - self-discipline, if you will." Self-dissssscipline," she agreed, as another flush of pleasure crested as Sam sucked one of my balls into her mouth." I think it would probably hurt less if you stood up straight instead of hunching over like that." Yesssss..." Cassie straightened up, no longer bending at the waist, but not standing.