Carry her to the bedroom.

While Katy looked like she stepped out of the pages of a Victoria's Secrets catalog, Connie looked like the sweet girl-next-door college co-ed, not unlike his own daughter. He watched her bob her head up and down his cock and as much as he wanted to empty his balls down her throat he would rather cum in her hot, tight cunt again.

"Stop, sweetie," he groaned, cupping her chin.

She stopped and slipped his cock from her lips. "You don't like it, sir?"

"Oh God, believe me I love it but I want to fuck you again, hon," he answered.

She bit her lower lip and paused to look at her red gemmed bracelet.

"Do you want daddy's cock in you, sweetie?" he chuckled.

She nodded. "Yes, I want daddy to fuck me again."

"Good," he grinned. "Grab my fob on the coffee table and press the button."

The redhead did what she was told and gasped when her bracelet turned green.

"Stand up and strip for daddy, sweetie."

"Yes, daddy." Connie stood up and unbuttoned her jacket to reveal her green bra that barely contained her large breasts. Casting the jacket aside she unfastened her bra and freed her tits -- Frank rewarded her with an appreciative whistle. She shimmied out of microskirt and did a twirl to show Frank her nice tone butt before pulling down her panties.

"Leave your heels on," he ordered as he stood up next to her, his erection pressing against her flat stomach. Frank picked her up in his arms with ease and the young redhead squealed with delight as he carried her to the bedroom and gently laid her down on the massive bed.

"I need you to fuck me, daddy," she whispered, spreading her long, sleek legs wide apart for him.

"And daddy needs to fuck you, sweetie," he growled, savoring the sight of beautiful redhead splayed out on his bed.