The idea that this could ever happen was completely absurd. She needed to call Derek to see if Sandra had gone crazy. If so, she was sure Derek would ...all the cops, she thought. In the meantime, she decided to play along. "No sense in upsetting a crazy person," she thought. "OK, 'Sandy'. I'm coming home this weekend, so I hope to see you then."After they disconnected, Sandy wore a sad smile. She knew that Laura had detested her at school. Laura was a lovely girl two years Sandy and Derek's. “Don,t turn it off, Daddy! I like those kind of videos and I like to look at your pretty cock!” “You do” Dad seemed surprised by my attitude. “Never had anyone call it pretty before!” “Why Not? Most cocks are pretty. Can I touch it Please?” “But you,re my daughter! We shouldn’t,t be doing this!” He protested. “But why not? I need you to make love to me and you need your lovely cock played with.?” I reasoned. “But this is i****t!” Dad argued. “Not if we don,t tell anyone.” I grasped his shaft. The ones that are unfulfilled; unsatisfied;that have a deep craving for sexual ecstasy. That sexual fulfillment is not being met by their wimpass husbands. The wives that I search for, have aburning desire just under the surface to be forcefullyseduced by a man that can light their unlit desires;their unforeseen fantasies. It is at that point that Ienter their lives and take what belongs to me… theirtender white bodies. After I have seduced the pretty playthings I discardthem. I only seek. “Don’t play with Daddy’s cock young man swallow it.” Daddy told him to stop him from teasing it.Jack moaned louder and took it all in his mouth just short of his gag reflex luckily and Daddy pressed his hands against the back of Jack’s head to get it as deep as he could breathing heavier with each stroke.They fooled around for about fifteen minutes before someone else came in and disrupted their fun. Daddy whispered to Jack, “Follow me home I live a block away we can play all day and night.