It was impossible to concentrate. Her mind was filled with thoughts of her humiliation the night before. She was appalled at the memory of how she had...danced so wantonly, then fingered herself like a cheap slut until she was begging him to take her. And to make it worse, the bastard had it all on tape. She had to find a way out of this nightmare. Suddenly the private phone on her desk rang. She collected herself and answered it. A chill went down her spine when she heard the voice on the other. I felt my penis suddenly lurch and a great pressure within me release as I spewed wad after wad of my cum deep into Aunt Betty’s sucking pussy. She broke our lip-lock to cry out in a loud whisper “Oh, YES; fill me with your cum.” She then hunched over, resting the top of her head on my chest as her body went through a series of spasms, hunching her groin into mine, forcing my ejaculating penis deep up her hole. “Uhn, uhn uhn.” she repeated in time with the lurches her body was making.After a. He could hear her soft breath in the dark. His eyes adjusted and Little One’s face emerged from the dim. Daddy sat on the chair by the vanity and watched Little One sleep. The soft night light from the window gave the barest outline of her face. Little One lie on her side with her hands curled under her chin in mock prayer. This is what a sleeping angel looks like, thought Daddy. I have an angel, sleeping in my house. Daddy smiled in the dark. How does one care for and feed an angel? What does. I have D cups and a small waist with a big ass ready to take the world by storm. I see the way my dad looks at me when I come out of the shower and it makes me want him more. So one day, I came up with a plan to fuck my father. "Daddy, can you help me study for this test?" I called out from my bedroom while I sat at my desk. "Sure honey, I'll be right there." He came in wearing shorts and a tight muscle shirt, (he was mowing the lawn and was sweaty from the work) and when he came in he couldnt.