If this continued, she was going to start giggling. Some women are whores, some are shocked at the thought and some sluts want to be begged to be whor...s. Samantha need be to told who was in charge."Listen, you have one minute to take off your shirt, or else I'm going to throw you out of here and Emily can drive me to where the women are smarter," I said. "You have sixty seconds, starting now."Her mouth opened in shock, but she was smart enough not to say anything. Samantha thought fast, about. As I teased her nipple with my mouth and tongue and thrust my fingers into her pussy I stretched my thumb to her clit, rubbing and teasing her tiny button until she gave a cry.My daughter's body shook as I forced her to climax, her voice calling out to me, pleading with me, but I was deaf to her pleas, sickened and excited by what I was doing, unable to control my lust I moved my hand from her pussy, my mouth from her nipple and shifted until I knelt between her legs. Licking my lips I leant. She was coming to accept this transformation in herself really well.Even though Prem had taken her roughly and called her names, she knew it was all an act and as he left he kissed her passionately and told her that in so many words. Before he left with Deen, he whispered in her ears "And maybe, you will let me fuck you too, mommy" imitating Deen. That was just too much for the horny mother, who clutched the door hard, and fell to her knees, shaking in a strong orgasm caused by words alone. To. It was just gone eleven o'clock as we were being kicked out of the pub complaining about England's antiquated drinking laws that Dan suggested we continue at his house. I need all the concentration I can get so I don't drink whilst I'm playing so I'd only had a couple, unlike Dan who'd been drinking all night. I felt happy with our win and readily agreed to go to Dan's. When we got to Dan's house his wife, Debbie, was still up waiting for him. She was not happy with Dan's state or the fact that.