" I did - faster than I had turned away.I was troubled that doing what my daughter instructed was becoming easier - almost natural.Diana was seated on...the edge of hard wooden chair, her knees together and staring at me intently - a new hunger in her gaze. "Over my knees 'Anal Queen'."A shiver ran through me, "Why?", I asked.I already knew the answer. "I'm going to spank you." Diana's smile widened and she patted her denim covered lap. Though her eyes held little patience for any resistance from. "I think that Daddy must get plenty of views of yourpretty tits when you are in your nightie before you go to bed. Does heever see you in your underwear?" She nodded bleakly. "Come to think of it,even though you are fifteen, you are still your Daddy's girl. Do you siton his lap the way you are on mine now only in your little nightie?" Shelooked crushed, clearly it had never occurred to her that I would ask herthat. "Yes" she whispered. "And can you feel your daddy's prick underyour arse the way. Her hands were holding my hips as she humped back, taking it deep into her cunt. Fuck. I was ready to cum. Not in the cunt though. Oh no, this troop was going to swallow a large treat tonight. I pulled out as she was begging for more. Enough fucking. It was time for a nice, hot cock sucking job. Pushing the chair way back I again lifted her by the waist onto the floor. Then I pushed her shoulders down. She knew what she had to do. I could hear her going 'unh, unh' in anticipation of getting. "I hope you don't mind," she said, grinning even more broadly than before. This meant, of course, that there was still sperm inside of her pussy from the other guy!"That's okay, isn't?" she said."Yeah," he replied. "Sure. No problem," and then he immediately resumed tonguing her now very sopping wet pussy; and as he did, he could detect a slightly different flavor, and that, he knew, had to be that other guys load of cum; or at least that which hadn't oozed out after words.In fact, now that.