But how would she-? Her stomach sank as she knew the answer. Rebecca. But would it be weird to ask for his number? No, it wouldn’t. Right? She just...needed to do it over texting so she didn’t stutter or sound weird. She swallowed hard and grabbed her phone. She had two more texts from Rebecca: Sleepyhead! What are you doinggg? LOL Steph texted me and said she saw you huddled up with Brad last night. Told her how you chased away that random slut. LMAO. Hilarious. And finally: Heyyyy!. ‘Tell me the truth, Gwen. Please.’ He stroked the side of her face, and she pressed her cheek against his hand. ‘I want to know you.’ ‘No more interrogation?’ she asked quietly, glancing up and the chandelier. ‘Anywhere, anyhow you want,’ Steve answered, running his thumb across her tear streaked cheek while he cupped her face in his hand. ‘I need a shower first,’ Gwen said, and she got up and walked to her bathroom, her hips swaying a bit more than he was used to, but as he blew out a breath. I´m sure that he would panic if he knewthat I see everything. I just had to watch and of course I wasfilming the whole thing with my phone.Finally he fucked her deep and fast. He watched her huge boobs bounceas he pumped his daughter deeply. He could´nt last long (well, whocould in situation like that?) and when the whole thing has lastedonly about 10 minutes, he took his penis out of her and shooted anice big load on her daughters big belly. I was about to cum toobut then her father stood up. Tell me, sweetie, have you ever been pegged?" "Yes, Mistress, I will... and no, Mistress, I haven't, but I'm here to serve," Was all I could muster."Come sit by me baby and kiss me," She commanded. As ladylike as I could, I sat beside her on the couch and began to kiss her passionately and deeply. All the while I couldn't help but enjoy the sensation of lipsticked lips, kissing lipsticked lips!!! She fondled my breasts vigorously, slipping one hand behind me and pulling me closer. After what.