"She could sleep in my room daddy." My little girl was trying to talk me into it. I was thinking the worst. 'If this girl moves in...what will happen ...o us?'. 'Would we be able to hide our love?'. I was skeptical as to how it would work. But at this point my daughter could have asked for anything and I would have said yes."Hmmm, well, I guess that would be okay. As long as it's okay with you baby." I looked at my little girl. She smiled and ran over to me and sat in my lap, giving me a big hug.. Big enough to tease me with sliding them up and down the length of my cock Wonderfully sensitive nipples that really stand out when she’s excited Small enough to go braless in public and look better than if she chose to wear a bra and not bouncing to distraction Her hips are wide…. She looks fabulous in tight pants And she has enough padding behind her that no matter how hard we slam against each other we don’t bruise My hands are big enough…. To firmly hold the cheeks of her ass when she’s on. Mistress had left a night light on in the far corner, she is so thoughtful sometimes. After having me fucked she and Jeff had left me to rest, apparently there was more to come. I smiled at myself in the mirror as I felt the dildo that had been pushed deep into my pussy. My Mistress was recreating my fantasy to perfection. What I didn’t know was what was going on upstairs.Melanie, my Mistress, was on the phone and Jeff was sitting on the couch listening to her side of the conversation. Melanie. We didn’t wait to see his reaction, or talk, just left.We went to the girl’s room, where I had to clean his saliva off my breasts and fix my clothes. While I did that in front of the mirror, Lisa just kept thanking me and saw super psyched at how well the plan had worked. Then she asked me a funny question, “What did it feel like?”“What?” I asked.“His… you know…” she shyly avoided the word.“Oh, well, Ed’s is better and quite a bit bigger, but it felt about the same otherwise.” I said without.