My usually soft, puffy nipples were now red and hard. I flicked the nub softly as my daddy made a low groan. I took it as a 'yes' and decided to keep...questioning him. The smirk on my face grew slightly as I told him, "Your baby girl really wishes her daddy would come for her. It would make her very happy." My breath was starting to become sporadic talking such dirtyness to the man that raised me. I casually slipped my hand down my torso to my pussylips, playing with them absentmindedly while I. This seemed like the words were coming directly from my son, and I was excited that the evaluation may be finished.He asked me who I belonged too and went over my body parts one by one as he had before. I repeated in each instance “My cunt belongs to you, Master.”“If you answer to Karen once during this restriction you will add one more week to your discipline and be punished immediately. If you answer to it more than that, then I will have to take even more drastic measures to erase Karen from. My cunt was soaking and panties all wet. I heard then Mick say you guys in there, knocking at the door? Yes bruv we in here for a little cuddle haha!, Nat replied. The door I saw was not to the floor and Nat's huge size 13 boots must have been visible from outside? I was so eager to have my lover make me cum, I pushed the soiled panties to one side and took the snake between my cunt lips, we were both so wet it slipped straight into my love tunnel. I could feel the hardness of him and heat. I. The dildo at my thigh pressed insistently. Abruptly she stopped and looked away from me. I followed her gaze. Sure, it was Lorna but not the Lorna in the red dress. This was the dyke who’d been with Georgie in the bar on the Friday. Black leather chaps covered her legs but allowed her purple, strapless dildo to show perfectly clearly, proudly standing. A tight, sheer black t-shirt covered her breasts but did not conceal them. She’d done something to her hair so it looked more manly. Lorna had.