One afternoon, you knocked on Denise’s front door. When the door opened, a pretty red-haired young woman appeared at the door, brushing her hair awa... from her glasses."Hey Adam," Denise said. She noticed the book you were holding. "Whatcha got there?" I got it from ebay. They said it was some spell tome, but the price was so low that I decided to go for it. Twelve bucks, and look--it seems like the genuine article. Leatherbound and everything. It seems pretty old.”Denise smiled, motioning for. There is nothing like feeling a woman's ass squeeze down on you when she orgasms." Then I add "Hey, did you notice?" What?" You aren't panting anymore. No strain in your voice." I tell her as I pull back a little and push back."Oh" Just a small Oh?" and I give my hips a push."OOH-AHH!" she gasps."See? Again no stress. That almost sounded like you liked it." I pump in and out again about halfway a about six times and again stay buried in her. The entire time the good Professor Putnam’s panting. She writhed wilder than ever, and then she relaxed again.I pressed my wife for sex that night, but it was definitely a no go. She had had her bi-monthly allocation and wanted no more. After she went to bed, I masturbated until my cock was painfully sore. Over the next few days I couldn’t help but to bond closer and closer with my developing daughter. I tuned in each night to watch my sexy little baby devil explore and improve on her explorations. When she took off her panties completely, I. First my Mistress painted my toenails red, something she does not like and I am not allowed to do at home. Then I was told to get my ass in the shower and make sure my tits and pussy area was shaved clean. The anticipation on how the evening would turn out was going in a great direction. Next I was told to douche my asshole to make sure it was clean, and then I was told to put a 8 inch dildo up my ass to keep it opened. My Mistress had laid out my outfit she wanted me to wear, off black.