I feel him kissing my lips and running his fingers over my hot and swollen newly acquired pussy and he keeps asking me seriously if its ok, his wife w...uld be furious with him for cheating on her with his own daughter; I see the dark fantasy burning behind his eyes in his mind as he gets clearance to not wear a rubber or finish in her loosened up back pussy. I take control of her talk to tell him she is his to be taken as he deems fit, his other daughter is setting everything up in a tangled. I asked her how many guys came on your tits? Linda says, well three at first. I repeat, at first?Linda says well there were alot of them there, it was one of the bouncers from the club we go to he arranged it for me. I smile at Linda and suggest that the rest of the girls haven't been out with her for a while. Linda is a little taken aback, but I continue, you've got the hottest body out of all of them and I bet those guys would have no interest in them tagging along. As I slide my fingers down. "Well, if it is going to make that out of tune racket every time someone touches it, you can keep it on your nightstand. I don't want to see it, or hear it. Did you get the spare key?" Uh, yes." He handed her the piece of shiny brass."I'll put it where it belongs," she said. Roberta always wanted things just so, neat almost to a fault. She kept an immaculate house and his dinner was always ready for him whenever he got home, no matter how late. He knew he was lucky to have married her for she. Dad was in the way.“It’s a tradition to spend prom night with your loved one,” he said conspiratorially, not loud enough for Mum to hear.“Dad, that’s not going to happen,” I protested.“If anything happens to change that, just text me and I’ll tell your mum you’re staying overnight with friends. Just be safe,” he warned.No doubt he was referring to the bag of condoms, but there was no way I was taking them with me.I wrenched open the door to find a besuited limo driver. He actually looked.