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I love hanging out with you, but she said she wanted to start calling you Daddy. What the fuck?” John says in a confused voice. “John, come over here and sit down a moment.” I say to him. He follows my directions. “John. Diane thought the same as you that I’m giving out jobs for sex. That couldn’t be further from the truth. There’s no quid pro quo here. She asked me to help Marcus by giving him a job. However, she thought just as you did now that she would have to do something for me to help Marcus. I don’t know what Marcus’ experience is but I’m sure he can work in the call center with you. Which by the way I hear from Donna that you are being considered to become a team lead. That’s a great step! I’m proud of you. Diane, like you, is just learning. She asked me if she could start calling me Daddy, because she said that I’ve been more of a Father to her in the few months that we’ve known each other versus the guy that ran out on her, Marcus, and their Mother. She doesn’t want me to get her pregnant, like Dakota and Tina.” I say without thinking. Darleen speaks up, “Dakota and some other chick want you to get them pregnant?” She says with a surprise in her voice, I close my eyes for a moment, thinking to myself ‘stupid, stupid, stupid’. “John, now take those pants off. Darleen would like you to fuck her silly.” I direct. Darleen has a puzzled look on her face until John sheds his pants and she sees his huge cock rock hard. She nearly pushes me off the couch trying to get over to John. I must hold on to Diane to keep her from falling off my crotch as Darleen gets over to him. John picks Darleen up, turning around putting her on the couch and begins pushing his cock deep into her. She begins indian moaning instantly. Diane leans into my ear, “Daddy, do you know how much I love you too?” She asks with her heart in her eyes. “Yes, baby doll, I do know. I wondered how long the batteries would last on "low". She squatted directly over my cock with her legs open and really let go with a strong hot stream directly onto my cock. He reached down and grabbed his poor cock as these two hot twins made out right next to him. She was jumping with joy at the idea so I told her I would take her to work in the morning and pick her up around 2 in the afternoons and we could head south from there. “Okay, I won’t.” Even growing up in small town Texas indian in a very conservative family, I had an idea of how sex should be, and that’s what I expected. "What?" There’s not an inch of me, inside or out, where he hasn’t been. She lifts the top half. Her attention was still fully devoted to the cock in front of her, even though she now was undoing her jeans button and slipping her left hand inside so she could enjoy herself too. It didn’t take much to “wake it up,” and soon Stan’s manhood was again standing tall and proud. It was getting toward dinner time and we had been at it all afternoon. I did? She had never imagined herself being a participating voyeur, but the passion she was feeling caused her to pinch her own nipples to erection and slam two and three fingers into her dripping pussy with any lack of inhibition. She was very excited about it, like getting a Xmas gift that she couldn’t open till that day. I assumed it was Maggie, perhaps with Jill along. Now that it was fully inside her, the rabbit was cupping the curve of her mound perfectly.