She had a lot of makeup on and her long hair was in a tight pony tail high on her head.Karla pushed me aside and began going through my wardrobe. “A...a! This will do.”She took out a red dress I hadn’t worn in years. As she threw it to me I said, “It won’t fit I have grown.”A mischievous grin grew on her lips. “That’s the point.”I put on the dress and as I had suspected it ended high on my thighs and my boobs almost fell out. Karla had to help me zip it up and when I looked at myself in the. Robert had hit on her on every occasion that he could, not so subtly hinting that if she would have sex with him, Dave would get a promotion. She had never told Dave. She knew it would crush him if he thought that he had only gotten the job because the bank president wanted to sleep with his wife.Today she had to face Robert again. She had grown to resent him. Dave had not received a promotion. The tiny rental house was getting smaller and smaller. Her daughter and son fought all the time,. Because of having very long sessions with him, now I was no longer that easy to come. He said,-you decide when to stop riding-I smiled and kept riding. After a while, I felt a bit tired, so I stood off his cock and he said,-pretzel position-I positioned myself. He knelt before me and started penetrating me, holding my right thigh and squeezing my right boob. I was moaning.-ah ah ah…! Fuck me faster…-He was pacing up, until I was screaming. After a while, he hot off, signifying that I had to. She couldn't wait to sneak down the hall. If her Daddy loved the sex that afternoon, he surely would be stroking his cock tonight. Did he want to fuck her as bad as she wanted his cock inside her? Would he let her play with his cock again? She could hear the sounds of her dripping pussy as her fingers plunged in and out. Her thumb rubbing her swollen clit. She was ready to cum and let the feelings flow thru her. Missy had to have her daddy's dick inside her now. There was no.