I'd give anything to not have a wall between us, so I can see her sweet creamy ass and pull her long hair and spank her plump cheeks.At some point dur...ng the rough assfucking to which I'm treating my only c***d, the words just slip out. "That's a good girl, that's a good little sweetheart," I croon, forgetting to disguise my voice. I don't even realize I've spoken. I'm too busy pounding my daughter's 18-year-old ass.*****I recognize the voice immediately. Holy fuck! It's my father! Daddy's. Anyway slave-boy, forstarters I have noticed a decided drop in your performance around thisproperty.You are our slave and yet Isee things still not done, jobs not finished on time and some tasks that youthink you finish, not completed satisfactorily or up to my standards.I have been far too lenientin this regard probably because of your youth and natural inability as a maleto do anything really to my standards.I have generously allowedyou to share in many things almost against my better. “Yeah, come on in” she said, lying in bed herself with a very lightweight t-shirt, and no bra on along with only her panties on too. “Oh, hey there,” she said to him wearing a cheery smile, “Come in, sit down Peter.” He slowly and timidly walked in, seeing as she only wore a t-shirt and panties. At first it felt odd but she didn’t say a word about how she was dressed in the defining attire. She simply sat on her bed, legs crossed at the ankles, and allowed anyone ample time to inspect what was. That's someone trying tomake the best of a bad situation." He paid for dinner?" I said, pleadingly."So, he buys you dinner and that makes everything OK." He said it was the least he could do." Oh, how sweet of him," she said nastily. "Then what happened?" I pulled him to me and said I would've had dessert..." I said,holding my head in my hands. "Oh, Jesus." Brian, why?" I felt something for him. It was primal." Brian, repeat after me, I am not an animal." Ha ha." Brian, you felt something so.