Get over here,slut." Yes, daddy," I agreed, standing up and feeling my whole body ache andtremble. It felt good and my eyes went a little black for a ...econd,stars twinkling blue and red and yellow as I'd moved too quickly."What are you waiting for, bitch?" daddy demanded. "Get your sluttyass over my knees. You know what's coming to you." S-Sorry, daddy," I took a faltering step and then another, the roomcoming back into focus and my dad was still in his chair, waiting forme."Not as sorry as. " I silenced her by taking her in my arms and kissing her. That soft mat of curly hair was now pressed against my hard dick and he did not care what color it was. All he knew was it felt good. Soon she was laying on the bed and I was determined to eat her pussy until she begged me to fuck her. As I started to do down on her she called out, "No, no John. Don't go down there and leave me with nothing to do. Give me your tool." Tool? I thought, oh, that's what she calls a dick. I turned. We helped with breakfast and Agnes asked many questions. It was as though she wasn’t a good cook. I had watched her with her mother and knew better. It was then I noticed that the questions were more on my likes and dislikes rather than basic cooking information. After one question, my mom looked at her questioningly.Agnes said, “I’m going to be marrying my Viking. I want to know what he likes and how he likes it cooked.” She grinned. “I don’t want him to starve. He’ll need his strength.”Mother. She had been so close to completion! Just from suckling on her! Why? How could he stop?But she was rewarded for continuing her deception when Rich's tender touch lifted the bottom of her bikini off her sex and let it drop between her slightly opened legs.How did her legs get opened? She knew when Rich came into the yard that her legs were together. She'd actually had her ankles crossed!No matter, they were open now. Soon they moved further apart, all by themselves. Rich looked at her for a.