From the age of sixteen I used to hear my dad come home from a night out drunk and hope he would come into my bedroom and fuck me, squirting his daddy...cum deep in my pussy. My mum and dad were divorced and I rarely saw my mum. When I heard him come home from a night out I would strip naked and fuck myself with whatever came to hand. When I masturbate I always think about my daddy and his cock.When I left home to go to university I really missed him. I love my daddy. One weekend I came home as a. “Come here,” Ace said, in that insistent tone of his. “Such a hot bitch, wasting your time watering when you should be…” His voice went silent even though his mouth was moving. Leila suddenly became self-conscious because of his leering eyes. He was pulling his cock out in public! Even if the day was at dusk, he shouldn’t do that! But she looked at herself, barefooted and in ridiculous short cut blue jeans, half her ass exposed, in a top that showed her belly and so tight her breasts wanted to. I did not mind it much as I knew that a career was more important than friends. Looking at my dedication and work ethics my professor suggested I do a project in the US in Ohio state university, where he had a tie up and exchange of ideas to which I readily agreed. Thus I left to US on a 2 month visit on the 2nd of April 2016.It was a wonderful experience there and I spent most of my time either in the lab or in the library. We were given single rooms each and we had to cook ourselves, since I. Amy walked up in front of him and stood there, waiting. He casually took out his pipe, filled it with tobacco from the pouch next to it, lit it, and took a couple deep drags. "Kneel in front of me," he said. She looked at him for a moment puzzled. "What part of that command did you not understand?" Amy knelt down in front of him, still not sure what was happening. "Good. Now then, Miss Robertson. From now on you are going to be my slut. At least that’s what I will call you when others are.