’ ‘Oh really? That’s a change of pace.’ She sipped her drink. ‘So what are you interested in?’ ‘Well, I watch your show and get all the ...okes so…’ ‘So you’re a nerd.’ She was smiling so I could tell that she didn’t mean it as an insult. ‘Big ol’ nerd.’ ‘How big?’ She asked, in a comically sexy voice. ‘Almost nine inches,’ I said, again speaking without thinking. I suppose the alcohol and Kaley’s easy manner had loosened my tongue. The size of my cock is certainly not something I would normally. She's already moaning like crazy and I've only used a finger. 'Just wait, honey. Wait until you feel Daddy's cock split you apart,' I think.I grunt and press the bulbous head of my huge cock against my daughter's tiny pink asshole. I push into the painfully small opening, feeling that familiar pop as I slowly move past her tight little anal ring, and then, after a bit of coaxing, the entire length of my big dick is buried up my sweet daughter's ass. She's squeaking and yelping loudly enough for. I sprinted down the road, hoping desperately I would make it before 12. I didn’t really think Helen would do anything, but I didn’t want to piss her off the first night. She seemed like a scary person to get yelled at from. I made it to the house by 11:58 and I pulled the door open with a satisfied grin on my face. BLEEP BLEEP BLEEP. The door shook as incredibly loud alarms sounded. I backed off with a shout, unsure if I should run away or call Helen. Suddenly, the alarms were silenced and door. Her immediate fascination was with a stunning watermelon pink sexy crossover halter top that really accentuated her already awesome breasts. She was trying it on and thinking: God the awesome stuff people donate to church bazaars. Yes Becky knew she had stunning breasts, she loved them and delighted in flaunting them. There was no time to get it off and get her bra back on. She got her fashion label rugby top on quickly... as her old cougar called again “Rebecca”“Sorry mum ...I was.