Her mother was anolder sexier version, briefly I wished it was her mom I was about to enjoy."Even if I went to prison when I got out I would find you ...nd let youwatch me use your mother in front of you before I killed you both!" Sheswore she would not tell anyone and she was convincing, very convincing! I laid down on the make shift bedand ordered her to straddle herself over the top of me. She protested vainly,"Please if your intent on raping me just rape me,don't make me be on top? I. You need a good dick, sweetie. It’s the only thing that’ll fix this situation.”A wave of embarrassment coursed through me. Daddy had heard me fingering myself earlier and the sounds I was making had lured him into my bedroom. It was both arousing and embarrassing to know. And I also knew that he was hard, something I more than likely caused to happen. His depraved line of questioning coupled with the way he was lingering in my bed, sniffing my arousal, talking about my pussy, were cluing me in. I'm scanning around quickly, trying to come upwith something, anything to say when I saw the woman walk into the storein a reflection in the mirror behind the sales assistant. I quickly amendmy statement, "Sorry no I'm good. On second thoughts I see what I want."So I went back out in the direction she'd walked and noticed that she isgently touching and eyeing some very delicate and delicious basques andmatching panties. Her long fingers sporting long red nails are dancingover them, feeling them. But then he groaned, and crushed her to him, his tongue delving into her mouth and his hands at the laces of her nightgown. She pushed him away. ‘Rob, stop, you promised.’ ‘I’ll be quick, so very quick.’ He opened the front of her nightgown and sealed his lips around her nipple. ‘Stop!’ She yanked at his hair, telling herself that she did not feel a surge of heat as his tongue flicked and swirled. ‘Hush, we’ll be heard,’ Rob said. ‘Don’t fight me, sister-mine. I’ll be quick.’ Before she.