My filthy old pervert Daddy and I’m your little girl. You love being a filthy old fucking i****tuous pervert, Daddy?”“Yes,” I said feeling an...ther orgasm building inside me.”“Tell me!”“Oh my little girl,” I said. “Oh my dirty little girl, my fucking little whore daughter.”“Yes!”“Oh yes! Ride me you filthy bitch! Ride Daddy’s cock you dirty little fucker.”“Yes, Daddy. I’m fucking riding you. How does my little cunt feel?”“Tight!” I said. “Tighter than your mothers. Oh I’m fucking. She pushed hard to get it past her tight sphincter and I almost started drooling as I watched her sphincter expand and swallow the plug.‘Good?’ I asked.‘Oh God yes!’ Jenny laughed, ‘Your turn!’ She got on the bed next to me and made me roll over face down. Again she straddled my legs, this time I had the texture of the fishnets brushing against my own stockings. Another new and amazing sensation. I felt her lean forward and her lips brushed my bum, her tongue flicking out to lick between my. The major trees were down and I'd moved or cut up the ones which had fallen the wrong way by now. I was down to cutting the felled trees into rails for the fence now, but there was no hurry on with it. We needed smaller oaks for dowels.My first thought had been to nail things together with the twelve-inch by half-inch deer spikes. Unfortunately even these giant nails wouldn't do the job. They just weren't long enough. Most of the trees I planned to cut up for the body of the fence were larger. My eyes rolled back into my head. I squeaked out such wanton delight. My breasts heaved as I sucked in breaths, the pressure building and building in me.My Sven touched me again. Made love to me. A year without him. A year of my father's molestation in his place.His tongue flicked up through my folds, brushed my clit. He circled my nub. I drank in the pleasure, gasping, squeaking. He latched onto it, sucking so hard. My body convulsed. Rapture spasmed through me.I came.My body bucked. The bed.