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upset and her voice is shaking with tears. 
“Well if you don’t want me I’ll just stay here with daddy!…I am not manipulating him, he likes me here!” There is another pause and she stomps into the living room where I suddenly act busy. She’s wearing a clingy cotton gown that goes down to her ankles and yet it’s so sheer it’s the opposite of covered up. Her dark brown hair is wavy at her shoulders and looks feather soft as she juts the phone towards my ear. 
 “She wants to talk to you.” Her lips are pouty and she looks like a sexy doll.
 “Denise?” I say taking the phone. “Obviously I dont want to talk to you so let’s cut to the chase. Your bratty daughter doesn’t like Darren because he keeps her in line, disciplines her, close up and sets ground rules. This summer rebellion of hers needs to come to an end. I’m getting married in two weeks and if she’s not there she’s not welcome in my home no matter what shit she comes up with the manipulate me. She might have you under her thumb but I I’ve seen her lie, and I’ve seen her use her body to get what she wants. She even tried to get out of being grounded once by asking Darren if there was ‘anything she could do for him.’ to go out. You think long and hard about if you really, actually want that little bitch in your house before you take her on, because if the papers are signed, they’re signed and you’re stuck with ass her.”
 “Alrighty. I’ll think on it.” I said, getting my first word in since she had started. She didn’t even say good bye, the phone simply clicked and a dial tone came on. I handed back the phone. Becca looked pleading and pouty up at me. “Well, looks like we have some big decisions to make then, don’t we?”
 That orgasm night I butt didn’t sleep. Having Becca here was torture, but having Becca to look at and fantasize about every night had felt exciting a new. I kept thinking about what Denise had said, about the manipulation. Becca had been spoiled since she got here but who wouldn’t give that sexy doll her heart’s desire? The idea of her doing “favors” for me in order to let her stay made my cock twitch, but Darren hadn’t been her dad, just some asshole guy. What would she have offered if he had accepted? Was he striptease a moron? Was I? When I heard a knock on my door I jumped. Realizing it was 8 am I sat up in bed and ushered Becca to come in. She was still in her nightgown, and had not Big Tits yet took her run. It spilled over the statue as Ava's free hand reached out and took Ealaín's hand. We went back there and signed the lease. In just a few moments all three of us are naked. I asked him to please go slow and be gentle. “I was afraid that Big Tits I had moved along too fast. But Roger caught her as she was about to flee and drawing her back, he wedged his hot naked cock in between the cracks of her buttocks over her petticoat. “Honey why don’t you get your cock in her, I guarantee this pussy will milk your cock, this cunt knows how to milk cock, so she gets every drop out of you”. Women are liberated these days Missy, liberated!” She said ass all this with her hands on her hips, her head moving back and forth with enthusiasm. It surged rapture through my body every time he struck me. Like ripples on a pond, he sent so much ecstasy through me. I will be quick she thought. "Oh no..." "Shit you do have a nice ass, fantastic". His Mom lets out a deep guttural groan, and then he feels her hands on his head again; guiding him to all the places, she needs attention. The service girl spoke "I'm not all too familiar with the art striptease of love, so I'm relying on you, Thurston." Another lick from the top butt of my clitoris, along the wet folds of my cunt…a pause and pressing…and then in between my butt cheeks pausing for the taste of my ass…he was a dirty dog and curious and loved fucking his little girl. A rush of adrenaline surged up my spine. Third is, she is not going to be naked until tomorrow. He startles, but I say, “Don’t worry. She gave me that quizzical look that said, “Do I know you?” while trying to be polite and pretend she did. Darlene asked. “Yes, Master,” my sex slave purred. In fact, all three had gotten very “used” to each other. I crawled close up on top of her. As Brian stand in front of the vanity to take a mirror shot, he’s impressed by how comfortable the thong feels and figured it won’t be that bad after all. I suppose in my mind I still considered her too young to be having sex. I mentioned that the girl truly looked like she was enjoying herself. He laughed Pixie that makes orgasm me very happy because I really got hard watching Rebel fuck Sandra when she turned out to enjoy it. Her head drooped, her nervousness returning with the spotlight shined on her.