Stroking in and out, my body was on fire with each and every stroke “HARDER, HARDER OH DADDY FUCK ME HADER.” I yelled.I was sure that Maggie could...hear us from her room, but I didn’t care. The only thing I wanted was for my daddy to keep pumping his dick inside me. All while daddy was fucking me he’s telling me how much he loves me and how much he missed his little girl. Daddy was fucking me so hard and so good that I could feel myself about to exploded.Oh daddy make me cum, I want cum all over. When he came to the main room, his father was already in his rocking chair sipping at a mug of hot tea. “So Andrew, how did it go today?”Andrew sat in the chair he used most of the time next to the fireplace. He removed his boots and placed them next to the fireplace and sat back. “I made it to the wood line by the end of the afternoon. Once I was to the wood line, it got easier as the brush wasn’t as thick. I did catch some game that I sent back for tonight’s meal, so that will be a plus I. No one was around so the effort was wasted — except for knowing that I could do it if I wanted to. I also wore sensible shoes, sunglasses and my Ben Wa Balls (Jon's orders).After breakfast Jon gave me my tickets, the CD, some money, and put me in a taxi to the airport. Before he shut the taxi door he gave both my nipples a tweak and said, "don't get your white top dirty playing with them too much." I smiled at him and we drove off with 2 bullets pushing out my top and a little tingle between my. Is this how you want me to dress dad? I asked,No he said but you have to be taught a lesson.What about church I said.You will wear a dress just like you sister's, your mother will help youget ready.But dad I started crying.Just then my mom came into the kitchen and told me sit down I am goingto paint your nails.I sat, she began to shake a bottle of pink nail polish. She applied thefirst coat I would not stay still and she messed up and wiped if off,She told me to be a good girl or I would be.