.That's it lover, give my little slut your cum! ...Let me drain those balls on her!" As my focus returned to Angie, she had a wide grin on her cum co...ered face as she was rapidly finger fucking herself and massaging my hot cream over her tits. With my cock still in her hand, Tricia teased and slapped my swollen tip against Angie's face and murmered, "Yeah baby, you're such a good girl! ...Make yourself cum now, show us how you do it! ...You're such a hot little slut with all that cum on. "Both Lizzie and I immediately cast our eyes away. "I... uhm... ehr... I need to get these pants soaking." Hold on," Daddy said, taking the pants back from me. He pulled what looked like a stick with a knob at one end out of the pocket, then handed them back to me.I walked the pants back to the washing machine, unable to get Daddy's... erection out of my mind! That... bulge! That BIG... bulge! I poured some detergent on the spot, accidentally spilling too much on it. Rubbing the soap into the. She moaned. It felt….good. She didn’t understand how, or why, but it felt good! She liked it! She kept touching her boobs, and before long the touching became squeezing. She pushed her legs together, gasping and whimpering. This felt so good it scared her! Where was her mommy??? But she couldn’t stop. Something in her demanded that she keep doing it, so she did. Her tummy felt funny, and her legs were all tingly now too. She reached on hand down to rub them, and rubbed up to her….what had her. But you could be fired!”“I won’t say anything if you don’t.”I laughed then. How had he known what I wanted, and how I wanted it? How did he know I had fantasized about being forced to a man’s will? How had he known I had a thing for men in uniform?I took a step towards him then and held out my wrists.“I’m a bad girl officer, and I’m feisty, I need to be handcuffed so I can’t escape.” I said brushing against his fly with my hips.I heard him groan and the next thing I knew I had been slammed up.