They had decided that they wouldn't eat anything else until this evening's dinner. Well, by the time they were done eating it was already noon.After b...eakfast, Sandra helped her mum to put everything away and when they were done, she checked the weather outside. The sun was shining and it was warm outside."Mum?" Yes, honey." Do you know if we are allowed to wear flip flops during the weekend?" Umm?! I don't know, wait, I'll ask dad."Sandra's mum walked out of the kitchen, to ask her husband if. ?In fact you?ll never guess what I found,? she laughed.I had a confused look on my face since I had no idea what she was talking about. I?m not sure why I didn?t speak, but it just didn?t seem like the right thing to do.?I discovered that you like stories, daddy, and I found some very kinky ones,? she said.I froze. I had forgotten about the BDSM story page that I had been visiting the past couple of days. She had caught me, my gorgeous thirteen year old daughter now was aware of my most secret. It was true that I had no idea how long Daddy had been standing there, watching Roger and I. Had he seen me slide my tongue hungrily into Roger's mouth? Had he seen me slip my hand down the front of Roger's pants? Had he seen me pressing down onto Roger's blissfully firm fingers? All I remembered was the look on Daddy's face when I noticed him standing there. It was wild and frightening, but he had been utterly silent until the moment our eyes locked, almost as if he liked what he was. I stretched out my leg and my foot slowly worked its way between her thighs, finding her pussy and clit. I pressed slightly and slowly rotated my toe. I could see the pleasure on her face and eyes as she told me how naughty I was. After several minutes of this caressing, I slid my toe down slightly and then entered her pussy, sliding the full two inches of my big toe into her. Her head went back and she scooted forward pressing harder onto my foot as I did some serious toe fucking. The next two.