I'd just came out of the shower and wandered into the bedroom to get dressed and play some video games when I noticed Derek sitting at his computer. I...guessed what it was that he was looking at so I made my presence known by giving a slight but defined cough directly behind him, to my surprise he barely acknowledged this; not wanting to see what was on the screen I quickly moved past him and started to get dressed by the bed. I'd got dressed as slowly as possible without seeming like I was. That made it easier and sexier. Slowly he entered more into me. I whimpered all the way and told Daddy it hurt. I could tell it was turning him on. "Baby, do you want to stop" he asked at one point. "No" I giggled and pulled down the gag enough to talk. "It hurts...but it's fucking awesome. so don't stop, Daddy"He sighed in relief, "Okay, baby. Mmmmmmmm" and fed my ass more. "but if it starts to hurt too much, tell me and I'll take it out." I nodded and pushed back more onto him. He smacked my. On the screen the two women had tied the housewife's arms onto the table and were tickling her with feathers. I watched the scene as you got up and asked me to trade places. When I stood, you quickly undid my belt and zipper, and tugged my pants down before letting my sit on the bench in front of you. You slid your cool hands into my briefs, moving your fingers down to play with each of my testicles. I was already hard, and the visual stimulation on the screen only enhanced the tactile. "There was a reason for that strange look, nowtell me what it was," she softened her tone a little. "Please, Mike, whatwas it?" Your panties," Mike mumbled, growing red in the face.Pamela involuntary looked down at the bright pink nylon panty briefs shehad put on. They looked alright to her, then what was bothering Mike? Shesat down on the edge of the bed and patted the area beside her. "Mike,please sit down. We need to talk."Mike nodded and sat down. Other than the two words he had just.