Andrew felt lucky when Samantha and Alexis left on Tuesday morning as planned. He could only hope that their new lifestyle, together, would keep them satisfied. Having three, young women continually wanting sex was just too much for him. He was happy enough to have Mack.
After the girls left, he and Mack regained their habit and generally played with each other three times a day. Mackenzie seemed unfazed by that amount, but it did tire Andrew out. He wasn't so young any more. Luckily, one good night's rest was all he needed to be ready to go again the next day.
On Thursday night, he and Mackenzie were relaxing in the living room after dinner, watching football on the TV. It was after 11pm and the game was close to the end. But it was an important game in Andrew's eyes, he'd even bet a little money on it. And with his team down by three, he had to watch to the end.
"Can I do anything for you daddy or get you anything?" Mack asked. Andrew was sitting in his favorite recliner and Mack was sitting in his lap.
"Yeah, baby," he said, rubbing the back of his neck and shoulder with one hand. "My neck is a little stiff. Maybe you can massage it for me a little bit."
Eager to please, Mack sat turned in his lap, straddling his legs, and began massaging his shoulders as the game played in the background behind her.
"Mmm... good girl," Andrew whispered, feeling a little relief.
"Don't you think you should get some rest? It's after eleven," Mack said.
"No... I'm fine," Andrew said, smiling at her. "Besides, there's not much left of the game." He looked at her, her face just a little higher than his own, and she smiled. "You know... you are very beautiful."
"Thank you, daddy," she smiled and kissed him.
"Yeah, that's really good, baby girl," he said softly, closing his eyes for a moment, enjoying her hands working his knotted shoulder muscles.
He could hear the commentators calling the game and peered around her as best he could to watch the TV. There wasn't much time left on the clock.
"So Houston will start this drive at their own thirteen yard line. Trailing by three," the commentator said. The teams lined up on the field and then the ball was hiked. "And a handoff to Akers up the middle... and across the twenty for a gain of eight."
"It's a nice start to this drive for Akers and the Texans," the second commentator said.
Andrew could feel Mack grinding a little against him. Her hips pushed down against his growing erection.
"I bet you're excited right now, aren't you?" he asked her. "Are you thinking about my cock sliding into your wet pussy?"
"Yes, daddy," she whispered, her need and desire very evident.
"Will you be a good girl for daddy?" he asked.
"Yes, daddy!" she said excitedly. She was hoping to catch his attention. She knew the game was important to him, but her body wanted his touch so badly. She couldn't believe how horny she got all the time now. Ever since Andrew gave her that bear, she just couldn't help herself.
"Ok. Down here," he said, helping her off his lap and onto the floor in front of him. "Help me take off my shirt."
Mack grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt and helped lift it up and over his head. He tossed it towards the nearby couch where the Daddy Buddy Bear was seated, watching them with it's little smile.
"What do you want me to do, daddy?" Mackenzie ask, her hands starting to stroke his bare chest and abdomen. She knew that she needed permission to do what she really wanted.
"Do you want to touch my cock?" he asked, looking down at her, putting his finger under her chin to force her to look him in the eye.
"Yes," she whispered.
"Unbutton my pants."
"Just outside five minutes to play," the commentator said, catching Andrew's attention again as Mack started unfastening and removing his pants. "And this time Stroud himself will run with it as he picks up the first down."
The second commentator picked up right after the first. "He picked up five yards on the ground with four fifty to go giving Houston a first and ten."
"There," Andrew said as Mack tossed his pants and boxers onto the couch as well, drawing his attention back to her. "Find something you like?"
Mackenzie was staring at his hard cock as he sat back down. It seemed so incredible to her, so hard, yet so soft. It was so big yet seemed to be the perfect size for her.
"I did," she whispered, looking up at him as her fingers wrapped around his shaft and gently stroked it. "This cock... this cock makes me such a filthy girl. I'd do anything for this dick. I'm such a dirty girl for you daddy."
"Yeah?" he asked. "How dirty?"
"You know you can do whatever you want to me, daddy, right? Just use me... use any hole that you like. But I know what you want right now. You want to use my little mouth right now, don't you?" She snuggled her face against his cock, sliding it slowly over her cheeks and lips, kissing it and lightly licking it every time it passed her lips.
"Yeah... open that pretty little mouth," he said.
She slid the head past her lips and suckled it gently, giving him wonderful, pleasurable sensations.
"Good girl," he whispered.
Mackenzie started sucking more into her mouth and stroking with one hand below it. She knew exactly the way he liked it and wanted to do everything to please him. She looked up at him, his cock slipping deep into her mouth.
"Oooh, yes," he moaned softly. "That's a good girl."
"Your cock's getting so hard, daddy," she said, stroking him a little faster now.
"You like that hard cock in your mouth?"
"Mmm," she moaned, pulling it free once again, one hand teasingly stroking over the head. "I love sucking on your cock."
"Fuck yes. Very good girl."
"Do you know what your hard cock does to me?" she asked. "It makes my little pussy so wet. It makes me want to take this cock in all my holes. It's what you do to me, daddy. I'm such a cock-whore. But not just any cock... it has to be your cock. It makes me hot. It makes me wet. It turns me on so much."
"Why don't you take your clothes off for me, baby," Andrew whispered.
Mackenzie smiled at him and stood. Her hands quickly pulled off her nightgown, tossing it aside. She didn't even wear panties any longer. He looked over her naked body, her perfect, little B-cup breasts with puffy nipples and her naked mons. She was truly a beautiful, young woman.
As she knelt back down and took his cock back into her mouth, the football commentators again stole his attention.
