"She works on a project with me," Andrew said.Al pulled into the driveway of his home. "You're mother is anxious to meet your girlfriend." She's not m... girlfriend," Andrew said."Explain that to your mother," Al said.Sitting in the back seat, Raven covered her eyes with a hand and said, "Jeez Louise. This is going to be a long weekend."Alice King, the loving wife of Al King, was waiting at the door to meet the young woman Andrew had brought home. Al got out of the car. Then Andrew got out of the. We get to the 'spot' you chose, and I open the basket. Blanket down, wine out, a little bit of lunch spread out. I ask you to sit and without warning you push me on the ground. You climb on top of me, kissing me. Long deep kisses from your tongue into my mouth. OMG, this amazing woman is just ravaging me, and with that thought I change from the submissive to the dominate one. I lift you up, in an instant you are under me, with my body on you; you feel my cock rising in my pants on your thigh. I. “You want to fuck me in the ass Daddy? MMMM I want it. I want it soooo bad. I want this big Daddy cock to pound my tight, tight little asshole.” I gasped in surprise when he quickly spun me around and bent me over the kitchen table. I felt my skirt being pushed up around my waist as he forced my legs open wide and before I knew he had his cock back inside my pussy.“Oh yes! MMMM fuck that little pussy Daddy! Get your fucking dick wet then stick it up your daughter’s slutty fucking whore ass!”. She sat on the floor and spread her legs wide.“Fuck me, Mister Hunter,” she purred to the mirror, imagining Mister Hunter standing before her. She slid the handle of the hairbrush over her landing strip and spread her pussy lips with it. She moaned as the handle rubbed against her slit and wet lips. I shouldn’t be doing this, she thought, but she couldn’t stop. She coated the handle with her juices as she pushed it in her cunt and pressed it against her clit.Moaning, she thought again of Mister.