"Bambi?" she guessed, since I'd spent the afternoon with the girl. "She knows better than that! I'll teach her to respect someone else's property!" No..." I shook my head quickly. "It wasn't Bambi." Who then?" Laura asked, looking up to see my face. "Natalie? Vicky? Tell me, Kara!" Swan," I answered, wondering how she'd take that news. Lying had been out of the question, not only because I wasn't very good at it, but because she was my Mistress."What?" I think she just wanted to scare me," I. Dad did pull out. I felt his cream running out and leaking down my gash. We had a final kiss together. My Dad said he loved me. I didn't know what to say. I was stunned from being fucked like that.Dad left and went back to his bedroom. I got up and ran to the bathroom. I pushed out as much of my Dad's cum as I could. I then went back to my bed and collapsed. When I woke up my parents had already gone to work. I got up and showered and then went to my job. That whole day all I could think of was. 'What does he want to see daddy'? I spoke in a barely discernible voice, I felt like I was about to have sexual intercourse and my father was going to watch. Dad looked, 'Your tits', and as the word, tits, slowly sank in and reverberated in my head, I heard dad tell me to take my top off.I stood up, my legs shook and it felt as if my knees would buckle at any moment. I lifted my top and watched my father's face as inch by inch I revealed myself to his gaze, the guy on the computer was of no. He pulls out of your mouth and shoots his wad on your face, breasts and stomach. Each splash of come makes you hotter and hotter. You start furiously start fingering fucking yourself with one hand, and milking his cock with the other. "Come!," he shouts. Your cunt juices come streaming out of your pussy as you scream out in pleasure.He stuffs his cock back inside your mouth for cleaning. Then he says, "I told you that you'd like it slut." He continued "you are going to make an excellent.