I stayed in the kitchen doing some thing or other and I saw he was checking me out a lot.I was enjoying his stares and nervousness. So I did some unne...essary stretching and bending for taking and putting some things in the kitchen, to see his reaction. My cleavage was not visible but he could see my waist, navel and the jiggling boobs.After that, I left there and went to my room. My room was a bit messy. Like, my clothes would be lying around and sometimes the towel and even my bra and panties.. As you force your big cock deeper and deeper into my ass tears steam down my face from the pain. You pull your dick out and then thrust it back in really hard. I let out a scream; you grab my hair, pull my head back and run the knife over my chest, cutting my skin. You then grab me and force me onto my back. You start to kiss my bloody chest, biting my nipples and digging your nails into my sides as you run your hands down me. You then grab my legs, push them up to my head and shove your dick. Something’s going on. Come on, don’t be trying to snow a snowman,” I said.My daughter suddenly looked angry, very angry, and that with me!“Daddy!” she said.“Daddy?” I said. She knew what I meant.“Yes, fucking daddy!” she blurted. Her language got my immediate attention. Whatever it was that she was here for it wasn’t my relationship with Marian Carton. That might turn out to be a related matter, but it clearly was not the main matter; I’d have put money on that one.“Excuse me?” I said, reacting. Now pull them back towards your chest and open them as far as you can. Fantastic! Her pussy has opened right up hasn’t it gentlemen? I loved it as her legs gradually opened and her lips were stuck together then seemed to unstick. I’ll just hold her flaps a little further open with this hand, so we can see inside. It all seems present and correct, nice firm little clit, slightly open pee-hole and a lovely wet and dripping pussy opening. I’ll just put a couple of fingers in her. Yes, wet inside.