I looked at her she was wearing a works blouse and a pencil skirt. I turned her so she was against the table and started to lift up her skirt, Cindy l...oked at me and I motioned with my eyes towards Heather, as I had her positioned where I wanted her Cindy moved forward and felt her tits as I lifted up her skirt.“NO NO PLEASE NO” she said, as her skirt was around her waist I noticed she didn’t have tights on but stockings. I ran my finger over the front of her red panties and was surprised to. He started playing with my breasts, then he took his free hand and run it down the front of my shorts. I could feel his fingers getting near my pubic hair. I started shaking and crying, then he run his fingers on the lips of my vagina. I had a funny feeling coming over me, my pussy started to twitch and ach, and then I had an orgasm, then another. It felt so good, but at the same time I knew it was bad to feel this way. Then he stuck his finger in my vagina, it hurt, but at the same time it. But she did it while under the influence of drugs and doesn't really remember it, not clearly. In the bathroom earlier she mentioned hazy, partial flashbacks of some of the things they did to her. But this would be the first time she knowingly took a cock into her mouth and sucked it.She wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock. She moved her hand up and down the shaft a few times. I think she was uncomfortable, as incongruous as it seems after all the nasty things she's been forced to. It was such a sweet, agonizing bliss. My daughter was so tight and hot and juicy.I thrust into her depths. My balls smacked into her clit. The bed rocked and my daughter sighed. I pulled back and slammed in again. And again. It was heaven. I gripped her hips, pumping my hips, loving the ripple of her butt-cheeks and the moonlight playing on her supple back.“Ooh, yes, you’re ramming your big, thick cock into our daughter’s cunt. That’s so hot. Mmm, yes. Fuck her. Make her cum so hard. Oh, this.