"How are you doing back there Mister Crook?" she managed to ask."It is fucking amazing, I am close to cumming," replied Adam."Yes, give me an arse hol... full of spunk," panted Emily.Adam had a few more thrusts into the tight hole but any attempt to stop his penis from ejecting his spunk was futile so with an, "Oh hell," his sperm left his throbbing cock and entered Emily's arse hole. Emily laughed in a mixture of sexual pleasure and pure joy as she felt her much younger lover cumming in her. Later that evening she came back to the house and she looked exhausted, I don't know if she wasn't thinking but she just pulled her uniform and the poppers all opened and it was discarded on the floor, then she took the slip off. She was standing, white lace bra and mayching panties, white suspender belt and black stockings, she stretched and placed her hands behind her head. My cock sprung to life..she looked amazing. Her breasts were smallish but very shapely and her panties were very. “Where’s the basement?” Steele asked.“It’s a bomb shelter. Under the house. Slide the rug under the card table in the back room. There’s a trap door. He’s down there.”Steele wiggled the knife out of the floor. It had gone in further this time. Bufford lay still as a corpse, his eyes locked on Steele’s hand and the knife. Steele rolled him onto his belly and tugged the bindings. Both his hands and feet were secure. The leather might stretch a bit, but not break.Steele went to the back room and. Her eyes opened wide, moving from her father's hand to the car over and over. "Daddy..." she breathed. "I... I love it. It's perfect... I..." her eyes began to fill with tears. She flew into her father's arms. He laughed a big belly laugh and pushed her back to arm's length. "I love you, punkin." He said simply. He held up the key. All yours. You decide where to go for breakfast."She took it, grinning. "I thought maybe you'd let me borrow the Caddy next semester, but..."Her father snorted, and.