Mom is right, I am a slut!” she put a special emphasis on the word ‘slut.’
There was a sudden intense look in her eyes. Now look at my cross. And you will make me pregnant. “Daddy?”
I looked up to the stairs and saw Dee standing at her doorway. I couldn’t help but glance down at her cleavage when I got the chance. Her hands were on my chest before I could think. I looked at it every chance I got. WOULDN’T YOU?” she demanded an answer. Her pussy was extremely tight! That’s what she is Daddy. Sit on your daddy’s lap!” I grabbed her hips and she grasped my cock, aiming it at her forbidden passage. I WANT TO FUCK YOU FOREVER!” I grabbed her breasts through her top an squeezed them roughly. “I’m a nasty slut, Daddy, a bad girl. And she often lashed out at our daughter and her whorish behavior that we had heard of. “Yes, Baby. I will give you a son, unlike that fat bitch you’re married to!
