She wheeled away the trolley table with Stephen's laptop before she pulled on the latex gloves like she'd done a thousands times before. "Are you sur... nobody's going to come in on us?" he asked. "No. It's okay," she reassured him. She placed the small bottle of lube on the bed and made eye contact with him. "We can use this if we think we need it," she said to him. Carefully lifting the covers, she pulled them down towards the foot of the bed. Stephen was wearing a pair of loose fitting. Below him, hidden by the bend in the winding stairway, music was playing, but not the lush music of an opera. It was thin and nasal, as if made by an old Victrola. He took the first few steps cautiously, then, driven by curiosity, descended until he could see into the lobby below. The chandelier was gone, the dim light now coming from a few flickering gas lamps clinging to the far wall. The room was filled with Victorian furnishings - satin armchairs, sofas and loveseats trimmed here and there. It felt like someone was filling me with a baseball bat.Daddy rested his large member inside me until I got used to it. Slowly, he began to push in and out of my tiny hole. I had been waiting all this time and now my father had taken my virgin pussy. Daddy lifted my legs up and he pushed them towards my chest. His cock felt enormous as I could feel his big balls hitting my bottom. They were making this slapping noise as skin was hitting skin.I just remember crying out as my Daddy fed me every. Then Daniel looked down at me and stuck the bottle of baby oil up in my anus and squeezed a huge amount into my rectum. The suddenness and pain caught me by surprise and I yelped and jumped, Daniel discarded the bottle and took hold of his monumental tool and guided it back to my anus without hesitation. Once the slick bulbous head brushed against my anal opening Daniel hunched harshly harder and his slippery sizable penile glans burst through my outer sphincter muscle ring and lodged itself.