“Kelly,” he gasped. “Did she…and her father…?” “Yeah,” Ashley giggled. “He put it in her a few times, but she said he’s not good a... it. She never has the orgasm with him. This feels really good, Jeff.” She ground on him harder, panting. “Oh god,” he groaned again. She made a yelping sound and pressed down harder. “I think,” she gasped, “I think…oh, oh, OH…Jeff!” She went stiff. She was cumming. He knew it, felt it, had caused it, and he was lost. He had to do this, had to have her, had to. And that is exactly what it was."Sure, sure," he chuckled. "You are not really a sissy slut and that little rubber dildo is not really buried up your sissy man cunt."Little? He hurt my feelings with that one. This was the biggest dildo I owned."We keep this private, right Jose?" I almost begged."Probably," he sneered, as he walked over to where I was impaled doggy-style, the cabinet still with its plastic penis pushed up my stretched hole."I did not know you were such a sissy slut," he laughed.. If you need to know, more read my last story Becoming the Slut. I also told you about Adam the nerdy boy I had befriended at college. I had more or less seduced him at our apartment after school. I enjoyed it even more when I found out that Adam was a virgin. I told him I would show him the wonders of sex as long as we kept it our little secret. It was Homecoming week at our college when I started Adams lessons. I had only given him one little lesson on how to hold and kiss a woman. Adam was a. You want her to touch it don't you John?" John shook his head yes and motioned Ann to come to him. He knew what was happening was wrong and he should stop it but not only couldn't he, but he didn't want to stop it. In fact he wanted to shove his cock in his daughter's mouth and in her pussy and yes even in her ass. Little did he know the drug his wife had slipped him was what was making him want to fuck his daughter, and it was also keeping him from using common sense and stopping it. Ann moved.