Todd watched Andrea wave to him, give him a cheeky grin, and drive out of the lot, heading for her house. Todd was a bit stunned by what had transpired in a short 24 hours. Raping his daughter, ripping her cherry open, then having her come to him in the night, sucking his cock to a creamy explosion in her mouth.
Having a hot fuck and suck with Brooke Henderson, right in her office during business hours, then having Andrea eager for him when she saw his hard, horny bulge, a lady he'd never met until she sat next to him on the commuter train.
It was unlike anything he'd ever thought would happen to him. The fact that Brooke and Andrea had made it clear that they wanted more hot, frenzied fucking and sucking, his troubles seemed to be lifting. His bitch of an ex-wife can go and fuck her young lover all she wants because I'm going to have two hot ladies to satisfy. Maybe three, don't forget Chrissy, his mind added. Thinking of Chrissy, oh damn, he was later than normal, so he dialed the home number.
When Chrissy answered, she said, "Oh Daddy, thank god, I was getting worried, are you okay, what happened?"
Thinking quickly Todd said, "Sorry baby, when I got on the road, I had a flat tire, that is what has kept me late."
Chrissy sighed with relief, she said, "It's okay Daddy, the steaks are just finished grilling, the salad is ready, and the potatoes should be ready. Come home Daddy, I have a wonderful meal ready for you, and a special dessert."
Todd pictured his daughter, naked, sitting on the table in front of his chair, letting out a giggle, then spreading her legs, the hot, wet lust driven scent of her gushing teen cunt visible to his eyes, cooing, 'Right there Daddy, that's your special dessert, all hot, wet, juicy and delicious!' He shook off the vision, and replied, "Okay sweetheart, I'll be home in 10 minutes, see you then baby."
Chrissy hung up, and put the steaks on a platter, she put them in the oven to keep warm and dashed upstairs. She stripped naked, pulling off the black panties that she had swapped with Joanne, oh yeah, on an impulse, she pulled the panties against her nose and took a deep breath.
The mingled scent of Joanne's juices and Chrissy's juices permeated the crotch, and Chrissy felt light-headed as she smelled the mingled scents of her lover's pussy, combined with her own pussy scent.
She reached into her dresser and took out her lacy red panties, she was ready for more sexual pleasure, in case Daddy was ready for some hot fucking action after dinner. She'd enjoy being almost naked in front of him, flaunting her body in that tiny scrap of panties. If Daddy was too tired, she wouldn't let that get her down, she had a few ideas in mind, on how to get Daddy into her bed, and fucking her on a regular basis.
She took out her fanciest dress, floor length, a deep wine red in color, with the fabric done up to a rose-shaped gathering right between the top of her breasts. The dress was cut so that it revealed cleavage, but not too much, two straps of the dress rose up and fastened behind her neck, leaving her back down to breast level and most of her shoulders bare. She combed and brushed her long, silky hair, and applied makeup, she wanted to look as good as possible for her Daddy.
Downstairs, she heard Daddy's car entering the garage, and she went to the connecting door, so she would be the first thing he saw when he got home.