"Mike replied with the centuries old comment, "Yes, dear."Flooring the gas, they headed down the ruined highway and towards the airport exit. Weaving ...mong the wreckage, he slammed the breaks on when a forty-foot robot ran across the road, "What the fuck is that?"Danielle looked at the giant machine, and replied, "It's a fucking robot can't you tell? Now step on it. My arm hurts and it's bleeding again." Yes, dear," Mike said, again.He pushed the gas pedal down and the truck started moving. I used to think that this is my love toward my parent. However, I later came to know how wrong I was! My thoughts were occupied by my fathers thoughts. All I could think and see in my head was my father caressing me and slowly making moves on me. IIn my thoughts my father would slowly undress me. Then he would ask me to sit on his lap and start kissing me on the neck. At first I resisted these thoughts, but not for long. The moment I let these feeling flow was when I strated to touch myself. Doug pounded into her even harder as he groaned, "yes, cum for me, cum all over my dick." He let her push herself up as she started riding his dick faster. She moved her hand to her clit and started rubbing it vigorously. With one final downstroke she froze in place as she moaned loudly, "holy fuck yes here I cum." Her body thrashed wildly on him as her orgasm shot through her body, her pussy squeezed Doug's dick hard as pussy juice flowed out around it, soaking his ball sack and abdomen, and. I opened my peignoir and let it drop to the floor in a dramatic gesture. Ted brought my gown over and unzipped it, holding it close to the floor as I stepped into it. He zipped me up saying, "Baby, this was made for you." He stepped back, "So nice. You look so very nice." It's a good thing I had a panty liner.I went to the closet to get Ted's gown, and seeing it he said, "You really did it." Then he let his peignoir fall to the floor just as I had, and waited for me to arrange his gown. As he.