.and new underware for Her! That always made Her giggle and then look over at me to see my reaction. She thought I would be jealous cause She got new ...lothes to wear around the farm, each month. I tried to cry when she did this, just to please her......I liked to see how Silly I could Her to act, when it was time for Her Shopping Day with Uncle. She knew how to 'Submit' Me by getting behind Me and Jerking my Pony Tail Down, Hard, and then she'd SLAP My Sissy Tits, with a loud Crack with Her. I’m sure the envy and twinge of hate shone through my expression, for she gave me the courtesy glance before smiling at the floor, a self-satisfied twitch of her lips. Her voluminous hair, wild and curly and darker than charcoal, created artful waves down her back as she shook her head to clear her face. He smiled, much like a child who just gotten his birthday gift early. Electric blue eyes inspected her thoroughly from head to toe, taking in the white sundress that accented her dark summer. Smiling at him, I say “oh ya bois---he's pretty” with an evil grin. I grab him also by the throat, and knocking him again in the side of his face, just say “suck, bitch”. On his knees, the Mexican dude wasted no time in getting on my dick, putting an instant lip lock around the head, and going all the way down getting me boned up. “Oh hell ya homie—ain't ur first dick, huh”? He didn't say anything, but just kept sucking, and doing an awesome job. I figured he must have been the block punk,. He felt her fingers find his cock and grasp it, first gently and then tighter. With her other hand she jerked his pants down, followed by his jockey shorts. She was still lying on her back where he had lain her. He stood beside her on his knees and gazed down on her. Once she glanced up at him and he saw a look of hot shame in her eyes. She knew as well as he did that a girl shouldn't even think of doing such things with her own father, but the sinful thrill she got from doing it was so great.