”I nodded.“There’s a little bit more I want to teach you,” Becky said, “but this is a good place to take a break. I actually do need you to ...o a couple of handyman things today, so let’s get those chores out of the way. I’ll take you to lunch when you’re done and we can talk some more.”After a quick shower to wash the lube off our butts, we got dressed and I dutifully changed three or four lightbulbs and moved a couple of heavy storage tubs to the attic for her. It took less than an hour to do. He then took her by the chin and forced her face up to look at him. Emily attempted a smile, tried to look past the man to find her daddy but the man turned her head back and held her face there. As he brushed her cheek with his thumb, Emily saw him slide his own hand over the front of his cotton pants. Her eyes were fixed on the bulge that was clear as day and though she was young, she knew what was causing the growing tent in the older man's pajamas. Emily was trembling now.“It's alright,. "How are you holding up?" He asked. I reminded him that I had undergone worse treatment at the military school. Actually, that was an exaggeration. There had been short periods when I had felt like an outcast but it had only been my roommates who had been most critical of my actions, not the entire school. But I had been a year younger and it seemed worse at the time.We were ready to leave when the phone rang again. Becky started for the door but I pulled her back, making her giggle and take a. I had to sit down for a moment, and admired my handiwork. “You look so fucking hot with my cum all over your face Mom!”“I love it baby! I feel like such a slut when you do that. I can’t explain it, but I do my hair and my make-up and I probably should be upset when you cum all over me, but it makes me feel so used I really get off on it!” Not that I needed proof, but mom had clearly cum as well as the inside of her thighs was glistened with her own fuck juice, so who was I to argue with that?.