All I wanted was him. Actually him fucking and humiliating me. I didn't give a shit about him as a person or his thoughts. I just wanted him to give m... what I wanted. And I was desperate about do or give him whatever necessary for my needs. He knew that and actually he was kind enough to give me what I needed. I knew this was his kindness, he probably could fuck anyone, anytime he wants. He didn't need me, I was not that special for him. I was just a hole for him. A hole that he could replace. ”“Job at hand or handj…?”“Shut up, Dad, you are much too perky this evening. Yes okay, I made a funny.”I put aside the little lace bikini undies he had been struggling with, and I lay my high waist silk briefs across dad’s stomach with the waistband at the root of his cock and the crotch towards his chest. Then I lay his cock down against his tummy; folded the gusset over the head of his cock, bringing the sides of my panty across and around his shaft and tie the waistband gently around the. Spreading her legs and looking down, she chuckled. That's sure convenient. All I'd have to do is lift my skirt and spread my legs. I bet guys love that. She removed Mrs. Webb's crotchless panties and returned to the drawer.Rummaging through the silky underwear, she discovered many were thongs. Almost all her friends wore thongs, but not Tina. Her mother did the laundry and she was so damn conservative. No sense trying to explain why she needed to wear sexy underwear when no one saw it. Let her. Simple, I find a man who already has a bitch underneath his thumb irresistible. It made me wet seeing you with the nigger in that racy getup. You must have balls of steel to not care about the looks and whispers,” she said attempting to grab at his crotch.Nik intercepted the hand which got a perverse laugh from the girl. Nik saw a glint of the crazy in those emerald eyes that stared at him.“I like it rough, Daddy. I’ll be your bad girl if you promise to spank me. Just don’t put me in the cattle.