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She brought down a few pictures and keepsakes from huge tits Katy’s room to personalize the Shed a bit for her. For this was where she’d spend her last two days. “It’s great, Daddy!” Katie said, meaning it. For fake tits her final hours, her own little home and fuck-pad. She couldn’t have been happier. Dave took her outdoors and to the side of the Shed. And there Katie saw it for the first Anal & Ass Fucking time: the barbecue pit! It was deep and wide and lined with river rock. At each end of it, staked vertically into the earth black were tall iron bars ending upwards into a “Y”: the rack upon which the spit would be rested during cooking. And there were three other semi-“Y’s welded along the poles to allow for height adjustments. At the ass-end the electric rotisserie was affixed to its on pole and aligned to where the spit-pole would end. “It’s beautiful, Daddy! You’ve gone to so much trouble!” “Thanks sweetie. I only want the best for you.” Dave had decided the investment in time and money was worth it. After all, this might not be only a one-time thing. Dave’s smile was one of pride. He explained to Katie that on such short notice he couldn’t arrange a contractor so he dug and built the pit himself, the day before. With big help from their next-door neighbour, Al, and his fourteen-year-old son, Richard. “I couldn’t have done it without them.” Dave said, “so I offered them a return favour – if it’s okay with you, Katie.” “What is it?” “Well, the best tenderizing I can give you is as constant orgasms as possible. And I’m, well, there’s some little down-times with me, with one man, right? So I agreed to their requests to fuck you when I can’t. Can that work for you?” “Of course, Daddy! Besides, I always thought Al was the nicest of men. And Richard is pretty cute. I saw him out in their yard last summer, under a tree, when he thought nobody was looking, masturbating like crazy. It’s not huge like yours but he really does have a beautiful cock so I guess I’ll be okay. And he sure seemed to come a lot, so that’s good, too, right?” She gave her Daddy a lascivious smile. “But given that you are setting this up I porn stars won’t have to be punished, will I?” Daddy looked at her lovingly. “Maybe a little.” After a minute of getting face fucked, she pulled away and took his cock back her hand. I pushed my cock deeper into her. She's playing with your bush. Her tongue teasingly circled the nipple, feeling it tense and harden in her mouth. I heard my daughter's steps freeze on the stairs. 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