In early October in upstate New York, a day can start out warm, but then the temperature drops when a cold front moves in, and it felt like it had dro...ped fifteen degrees since we left East Point. In mere seconds I was soaked to the skin. I was so stunned by the cold, wet suddenness of the rain that I made the big mistake of standing still after I closed the car door. Miss Frobisher pulled away with her customary speed, which made her wheels spin out in the mud. I didn’t feel anything at first,. Daddy tells me that he can't touch me there right now because it would make him too excited and he had to save his load for me. I take Daddy's dick in my hand and begin to do what I saw him doing to it. I watch Daddy's face as I stroke his throbbing dick. Daddy loves looking into my eyes while I touch him. I love the feeling of having so much power literally in my hands. Daddy is so vulnerable with his dick in his baby girl’s hands. I can control him with every stroke and my Daddy knows it.. After that, we were going to going to make her totally dependent on us. And voila. We have ourselves a ponygirl.”“Yeah, I know all about Plan A,” said Cinny as she felt her sister’s hand glide over her naked body. “What was wrong with it?”“It takes forever,” replied Linny. “We would have been working on her all summer. And Mom would be sure to figure it out eventually.”“Mom wouldn’t object, would she? She’s had slavegirls of her own. She’d have to expect us to want one.” It was true that Jane. And so, Holly fondled her tits, played with her pussy and teased her tight little asshole, without cumming, as she eagerly eavesdropped on Mom and Dad.And this, too, was playing perfectly into the plans that Diana had for the day.Diana was thinking about that scheme, at the moment, as Dan shoveled his enormous prick in and out of her foaming fuckhole in a frenzy.She was hot for both of her kids – and still adoring a solid cuntful of her husband's mighty prick, the one lustful desire in no way.