I don’t know anyone around here, so it’ll be nice. Do you know what really stinks?”“What’s that?”“I really wanted to fool around with yo... last Sunday. The anticipation had me so horny I almost jumped you when you came into my apartment. I decided to wait until after dinner, but then everything sort of went down the tubes.”“I’m sorry about that. I really am. But remember what I said at dinner - I would have stopped you until I could explain.”“You always were able to make me feel really, really. He seemed like a boy who knew how to get what he wanted. It was a strange for a grown man like me to feel sexually submissive to a seventeen year old boy.I finally gained my composure and said, “Damn, Jeff, you scared the shit out of me sneaking up behind me like that. Look, after what I saw yesterday, I just wanted to make sure that you boys didn’t force Tommy into doing anything he’d regret. He told you no about sucking your cocks and that has to be it. Do I make myself clear?”Jeff smiled and. Mercy sat gingerly on the edge of the wooden bench and attended her father’s words with bored disrespect. She still pretended total obedience because his hand on her bottom was heavy and intrusive in a most-definitely non-fatherly manner. The last time she felt he was on the verge of some sort of incestuous tomfoolery with her bent over the bench and her pretty bum glowing red from his much deserved discipline. She had to admit the thought excited her down deep inside but she feared her. She grabbed my cock and pressed me into those curls and right against her daughter's virgin pussy. “Make love to my daughter. Show her why she should be having sex with her daddy.”“Yes, yes, show me,” moaned Britney.I shuddered and pressed my dick against her folds. Her pussy lips parted and there was her hymen. That thin membrane. I could feel the holes in it, all too small to let my thick cock through. She whimpered.“It'll be okay, sweetie,” I told her. “I know what I'm doing. I've deflowered.