” Howard whispered. He yanked his daughter up and over his shoulder and went over to an old dusty table that his wife told him to get rid off, but h... hadn’t gotten the time for. He dropped his daughter quick harshly onto the table and shoved her face first down onto the dusty surface. With unbridled resolve, He aimed his cock into the still wet pussy, and pushed forward. “Noooo…” his little sweetheart squealed. “I’m going to be quick.” Howard growled harshly. All of it took less than ten. She was always the one who was too good for him, the one he knew would never talk to him. When she invited him over as a last resort and started treating him like dirt, he just followed her lead. I found out later that Dougie heard him crying that night when he thought everyone was asleep. Strange to act that way when you just got through fucking the girl of your dreams. But what they did isn't what he'd been dreaming of.When Tiff and her cheerleader friends pulled their pantsless cheerleading. "I brought out a French maids uniform I had bought myself and zipped herinto it. Although I was dressing her, normally the maid's role, theMaid's uniform she was now wearing made clear who the servant was going tobe.I had her wearing her knee length boots and watched her tottering aroundthe room in them."Shorter steps and try to sissy that walk!" I told her. "A woman showsoff her breasts not her penis!"After around fifteen minutes she started to get the hang of it and todevelop a swaying. “Yes, we did,” Clarissa replies, ignoring her sister’s worry.“No, I’m not,” Priscilla corrects the girl. “It’s a little weird, since you are sisters, but after what happened with Bentley, I think we’re past that.”Clarissa and Jewel smile to each other, leaning back on their knees and letting Priscilla get up. She pulls her knees up underneath herself and pushes her torso up with her arms so that she is on her hands and knees and this is her mistake. As soon as she get into this position,.