None whatsoever. And given the opportunity will do it again.” And he was gone. I would like to say I was shocked. But I wasn’t. As I showered and dressed I couldn’t help but think of that overpowering orgasm. That feeling of total pleasure. And I searched hard for any regrets and was, in a cfnm way, ashamed when I couldn’t find any. I found daddy in the kitchen, a cup of steaming coffee in his hand. He poured me a cup and I sat silently opposite him at the breakfast bar. “I knew when I woke this morning that I would have no regrets. I thoroughly group sex enjoyed you last night and, unless you say no, or tell me to stop, fully intend to do it again. Who buy‘s your clothes?” “Pardon?” I said confused at the change in subject. “Your clothes. You dress like your mother.” he said, “Come blowjob on we’re going clothes shopping.” He said grabbing the car keys and heading for the door. I had learnt at a amateur very early age when daddy said do something you did handjob it without question. I grabbed my things and followed him out the door. We travelled for almost an hour in silence and for the next two hours daddy took me from store to store buying clothes I would never dream of buying. “Are you… okay?” he asked gingerly. I’ll show you after school”. “I think you’re right,” Madison said, giggling. Quite a lot of them involved spreading cfnm our legs and at one point were on group sex our hands and feet but with our fronts on the top and we were thrusting our pelvis’s up into the air. She released his cock, a thin trail of saliva running from the tip to her lips before she licked them clean. The time is 7:45am, its a warm morning. I felt her legs slowly relax. “Aaah.. We had exhausted just about every online option, and plus, there was more risk talking with guys online and passing pictures of blowjob her handjob around than either of us ideally wanted. "What if there are more worms? She kept her arms around my neck and kissed me as we heard wads of cum and pussy juice fall amateur to the floor.