I jumped to her, my face, contorted in mock rage, inches from hers.“I will gag you if you scream. You cannot breathe with a gag. Will you be quiet?�...�“Yes. Please don’t gag me,” she said. She had a wild gleam in her eyes, an stimulating mixture of lust and fear. I undid the first button of her blouse, making sure the material was pulled tight against her skin, letting her feel my fingers working, as she struggled lamely against Andy’s hold.“Isn’t this humiliating, slut! Two strangers stripping. Remarking that you forgot how feminine my bedroom is, comfortable you add, and after a deep breath you mumble something about how my scent permeates the room making you intoxicated with desire. Reaching for you, you take the two steps and are by my side… kissing your neck, I remove your tie while unbuttoning your shirt. Reaching inside my fingers touch your chest covered with soft silky chest hair. Your large hands move slowly over my body, “I’ve waited so long to feel you next to me again.”. I was moaning very loudly. Dad was teasing me a lot. I told “dad don’t tease me. Fuck me, make me your wife”. Dad was wonderfully sucking me. I came very soon and very heavily. Dad seemed to be expert in this and drank all my cum.I shouted “dad fuck me. I can’t wait anymore.” That told he will certainly do so but warned of the pain for the first time. I told him I will bear any pain but make me a woman. He told me to tell him to stop if I am not able to bear the pain, he will stop. He applied. My gotta-have-it, too-early-to-be-fucking-around cup of coffee was not waiting for me when I got up. The timer on the coffeemaker, for some reason unknown to me, did not engage at the requested time, so a freshly brewed pot of coffee was not waiting for me when I came down the stairs. I flipped the switch to start it manually and went away grumbling, to take my shower.Despite the coffee hitch, things proceeded quickly. I had a small bag packed with a change of clothes for on the boat as well as.