“Dad!” My daughter yelled down to me in a way only a daughter can.I did what any responsible parent would do in the situation and ignored it. “D...aaaaad!” That dragged out pronunciation sent a shiver down my spine in disgust. And she knew it. “Yeah?” I call back before sipping the beer. What followed was the incomprehensible language of someone trying to have a one sided conversation with someone else through a floor and couple of walls. Sighing I lifted myself out of the sofa, with great. I wanted nothing more than to spring it from my pants, but, unfortunately, it would have to wait, but not for long. "Go!" she said as she turned completely around, brandishing the knife in my direction with a smile, but also exposing her perfectly bald cunt to my hungry gaze. Her eyes radiated a kind of carnal delight, as I backed out of the kitchen—holding the hard ridge of my pulsating dick beneath my slacks, ---and mumbling to myself…."knife—cunt, blade—pussy, the wet edge—the soft cleft…". Pooja's red color underwear was exposed between her thighs.He started to move his hand over her panties. This act made Pooja very horny. She closed her eyes more tightly this time and moaned "AAAAH ROCKY OOOOOOOH RUB IT ROCKY". Then Rocky pulled her panties down exposing her hairy pussy.Rocky took her panties in hand and smelled them. He started putting his finger into her pussy. After some time he took his finger out of the pussy hole. It was wet and covered with Pooja's cum. He put his finger. "Yes, Master," was the reply as she got into position.To describe what she was wearing were thin tight leggings, a black tank top, and a clearly visible black bra. I walked up behind her and said; "You've been a bad girl haven't you?" Yes, Master," she replied. "You need to be punished," I said and I spanked her right ass cheek before grabbing it with my hand and squeezing it. I had never been so horny about Jennifer until that point when I got my hand on her ass. I continued spanking Jennifer,.