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And don’t come until I tell --“ Her words got lost in her wail as her Daddy did as he was told and pummelled Katie like a piston on speed, all the while holding on to her tits as if they were indestructable handles. It was a wonder to behold, Cheryl thought, watching and wishing and dreaming while a realization of that dream was right in front of her, right here at the family dining room table. More than once Daddy said he was going to have to come, but Katie would have none of it and shrieked for him to keep going. But, eventually, neither blowjob of them could last any more and animal noises Cheryl was convinced could be heard across town blared as her father Teen Sex and her sister orgasmed and the ass-fucking stopped. When Daddy pulled out of Katie’s bum, his cock was covered in blood. Katie turned her head to look back at him through her tear-stained face and said, very softly, “Thanks, Daddy. I won’t do anything wrong again. But you might have to remind me so I don’t forget.” Daddy gave a big broad smile to his little cutey-pie and hugged and kissed her gently on her parted lips, their tongues instantly entwined and exploring, daddy’s hands still kneading her lovely tits. Beth had gone to the kitchen and returned with one of her dessert specialties: a chocolate sauce cake. She scooped out a goodly portion on each of three plates and set them before Dave, Cheryl and herself. Hardcore Sex She handed a spoon to Katie, who immediately reached down to her worn cunt and pulled out the wine cork she had jammed in there earlier. It turned out to have been a successful move. Right away she could feel Daddy’s before-dinner cum start to flow out of her. She got the spoon in there immediately and scooped the cum and carried on to enjoy her own special dessert. Mmmm.... On Tuesday, Katie and Cheryl went out shopping again, this time for food for the barbecue dinner. Roast Katie was to be accompanied by braised brussel’s sprouts, almandine green beans (to be prepared by Katie as it was her kitchen specialty), pan-fried potato and sweet potato medley, with a yogurt and scallion sauce, all sided by an endive, grapefruit and pecan salad – and, of course, various cuts of Katie. On this shopping expedition they did not encounter any horny young boys (later admitting they were kind of disappointed) although there were, in the course of the afternoon’s market food-fondling, three different much older men keen on fondling of a different sort. Each in their own way got good feels of meat-Katie’s pussy and tits, one of them, perhaps seventy years old, even giving her a gentle kiss on the lips as he wished her well for her “big day”, while sticking in and pulling out and licking a wet finger from her cunt. The other two guys, perhaps in their late forties, were especially nipple-focussed and certainly got those nipples aroused. 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