“That’s the plan, if you let me.” Daddy said as he took a hold of his equally long cock and pulled it upward.Was it wrong to want my daddy to fu...k me now? I asked myself. Then I also answered myself with, ‘Not after having Brantley inside me, it isn’t.’Slowly, I moved to the shower wall away from the shower spray and let my wet back hit it. I then spread my legs a little and arched my body forward to my daddy so he could have room to enter my pussy now jutting out to him. My mound of love poked. As soon as the curtain fell back behind them, he turned towards her.His eyes grew darker and his look hardened. For a second she thought, ‘what the hell have I done?’ but then she felt her pussy contract and realised she was intrigued to find out where this was going.“You’re going to do whatever I tell you, without hesitation. OK. If you really want to stop, say blueberries.”She nodded.He slipped his arms around her waist and kissed her.“From now on, whenever you address me, you say, Yes, Sir.. Dave helped her only when absolutely necessary, lifting his feet so she could remove his shoes and socks and standing up when she removed his pants.Once naked, Dave ordered Olivia into the bed."Get between Jennifer's legs and start eating." Yes, master," Olivia said and quickly scampered onto the bed and between Jenn's legs.There was no hesitation on Olivia's part. Once she was settled between Jennifer's legs, she dove in with enthusiasm.Dave climbed onto the bed. He also got between Jenn's. ”The pair were relaxed.“It is hot in here. Would you help me loosed my corset, Your Excellency,” asked Domenico.Kango replied, “Yes, dear!”“I can take my leave now if you wish.”“Oh, no. You should stay. Tell me how you became castrato.”“My family was quite impoverished. They sold me to the Church when I was seven. Then I was castrated.”“Oh, my!”“Yes, sir! I enjoy my life.”Kango was massaging the womanly chest of the castrato now. “Did you know it is common in my culture for soldier to take.