"I'll need to grab some more things at home, but I will be sleeping in that house tonight" crystal marked her words. Sure enough later on that night, ...he sneaked out of her house and up to the abandoned house. She had brought 2 blankets, a pillow and a flash light. she walked into the living room where she had decided to stay for the night, she had laid there and fell right to sleep. the cool wind came in again, followed by a layer of smoke. It slowly made its way towards crystal, who was fast. It’s tough enough being a woman in a board room, but being the boss’ daughter puts me even further behind the eightball. It is a serious sausage fest everytime I walk into that conference room. I don’t need ANYTHING, even something as simple as a concert, bringing me down a peg in these guy’s heads. Talking to my dad-” I interrupted her.“You’re dad is putting you up to this?” I asked.“No Bill,” she responded with a sigh, “He was merely giving me some tips on how to be taken seriously by the. I went home, showered, had a bite and went into my room and watched tv. Or at least had the tv on.I kept thinking of my 'Rick fantasy' and the possibility I was actually going to have it play out. One thought led to another, of course, and soon I was jilling off, just thinking of the hunk on top of me, humping away. I wasntwasn't thinking 'love-making' at all just straight hard, sweaty, grunting pussy stuffing animal sex.I came hard and fell asleep soon after. Sometime in the middle of the. She dropped one hand and rubbed three fingers, stiffened and held together, back and forth over her vulva. Not vulva. Cunt. Over her cunt.She felt moisture — her natural lubricant. She pushed a finger inside her cunt. It felt different. A pregnant cunt, swollen, wetter. She added another finger, and sawed them in and out while she rubbed her clit with three stiffened fingers.Yeah, finger-fuck yourself. Get your cunt ready for your son's cock.Gonna get my cunt fucked with a cock, my son's long,.