I stopped and looked back at the kid."You know Peter, I can make you be here. I can make you hear what she has to say. But I can't make you listen. Bu... as long as you're here, you might want to consider it."Peter looked stubborn as I knocked on Traci's door.Inside, Traci was sitting on her bed. I pointed at her desk chair, and Peter sat. I started to leave, but Traci shook her head, so I leaned against the doorframe.There was a long silence. Traci couldn't seem to focus. Her eyes wandered from. I wanted her to be Mom: Why would you think I would go naked in front of people? I’m not a slut, you know!She said while holding my cock really tight. I laughed a bit and said.Me: What nonsense are you talking about? When did I say that? You are the most loving and caring mother. I would never think that!I remembered the words that came out of her last night and laughed inside me.Me: People are living like this. They are called nudists or naturists. They find freedom by being nude, and it is. Silk covered steel, almost hot to the touch, she felt her mouth water, and licked her lips. With a harsh groan, Conner pulled her hand away. ‘No baby. If you do what your wanting to do, I’ll be done before we even get started.’ Pushing her back onto her back. Taking her hips in his hands, he lifted her until she draped her legs over his shoulders. Leaning in he took a deep breath and growled low in his throat. ‘ I wonder if you taste as good as you smell.’ Leaning down he ran the tip of his. “They must have had little cocks, you’re still a tight hole.” I whimpered and fucked against his finger. I was in heaven, daddy was treating me just like the slut I had pretended to be. He pulled his finger out and laughed stroking his cock. “No.” He said, “You don’t get rewarded by my fingers.” He took the dildo then and slammed it all the way up my cunt. I began to fuck against it wildly and he let me fuck it till I came telling me what a nasty slut I was acting like. Finally he knelt.