Her dress was shed, lying on the rooftop dirtied by the ground on which I was kneeling. She demanded worship and I obey. Leaning in I began to delicat...ly lap along her lower lips drawing a small sigh of contentment from the mistress. As her fingers ran through my hair pulling me into her needful pussy the intensity of my ministrations increased focusing on the small nub that she last guided me to during our first meeting. The pleasures of the flesh were still a foreign language to angels. The flowers that were in a vase on a table in the center of the room had not been changed in months. They were wilted and brown and they drooped to one side. The rest of the house was the same, with dust covering the antiques and furniture. I headed upstairs to the guest bedroom, where I remembered staying when I was a little girl. On my way there I stopped in my grandparent’s room. It was much less dusty considering it had been where they had lived out the last few weeks of their lives. The. I kept squeezing his cock with my cunt as I fucked that cock hard and tongue his mouth as I spit my saliva into it. I now had him sexually under my control. I pushed my self all the way down on his cock and moved fast just as I felt him cum hard and scream as he released his cum. This daddy was a fun fuck.I then pushed him on his back and lifted my cunt off his cock as I mounted his face telling him "Stick out your tongue daddy. Now you get to suck your cum out of baby's cunt. Now push that. ”We did the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, then sat down with cups of coffee Joyce had made.“What will happen when you get home?” Joyce asked.“Oh, the usual hysterics. Dad will talk to me and everything should be OK. She’ll try to ground me or find some way to keep me from coming here. If things follow a past pattern, nothing will come of it but some more yelling.”“You did say some pretty harsh things to her, Steve. Especially that stuff about her having had sex before she got married.”“I.