Mother and daughter chat.

Brian pulls out of Deborah and stands up, giving her a congratulatory slap on the ass.

"That was fun, thanks ladies!" he laughs. "I'm going to grab a shower. I've got a class to teach." Deborah moans softly, squirming on the bed as Valerie's slumps panting in your arms. Slowly, she rolls off you, your cock slipping out of her asshole as she whimpers softly, cuddling against you and nuzzling your neck as Brian leaves the room

"I was a good girl, wasn't I Daddy? I was your Good Girl?"

"You were very good Valerie," you tell her, stroking her back as she wriggles happily against you. You look down at Deborah, who slowly pushes herself up, looking bedraggled and fucked out, her face smeared with semen and Valerie's nectar. She looks at you with a scowl, her eyes flickering scornfully at her daughter.

"I'll make you pay for...for abusing my daughter...you'll be...you'll be sorry," she gasps angrily.

"You'll do nothing!" Valerie shrieks, suddenly pushing herself up and lunging at her mother. "You were fucking them both, you were! Fucking them because you wanted to! Because you're a whore!"

Deborah is taken aback, looking shocked and frightened as the angry teen reaches for her with clawed hands. You react quickly, grabbing Valerie by the neck and slamming her back on the bed, smacking her ass hard with your other hand.

"Behave!" you snarl at her, glaring into her angry face. She almost immediately calms, looking up at you with wide, submissive eyes, her throat trembling in your grasp.

"Yes Daddy, I'm Sorry Daddy! I'm so Sorry! I'll be a Good Girl Daddy!" she babbles, her slender fingers holding your wrist as she appeals to you. You glance at Deborah and see her watching, her eyes careful and thoughtful.

Sure that Valerie is under control you stare at her mother, daring her to speak. She bites her lip, uncertainly, glancing from you to her daughter and back.

"This is how...how you...reached her?" she asks softly. "Fucking her and spanking her?"

"More or less," you answer flatly. "It seems to be working. And she seems to be enjoying it."

"I love it!" Valerie adds. "I love being a Good Girl for my Daddies."

"You love being a bad girl too," you laugh. "You love being spanked and then making up for it afterwards." The girl blushes, biting her lip, then nods.

"I love what my Daddies do to me. I love how they make me feel."

Deborah looks thoughtful, kneeling naked except for garter belt and stockings, considering her naked and well fucked daughter then turning her eyes to you.

"And she calls you Daddy. I've got to say I find that funny. You probably are better fathers to her than that mope who sired her."

"They are Mummy, they're so better! They're teaching me to be good! I'm still a...a brat sometimes...but they're making me be better."

"It's just...just hard...for a mother to see...see her daughter fucked like that...so hard...so deep...and...and in her ass..."

"Do you think she liked walking in here and seeing your spit roasted, coming like a bitch in heat, and sobbing for more?" Deborah hangs her head and bites her lip, flushing with embarrassment before shaking her head.

"I'm....I'm sorry Val..." she murmurs her breath catching in a sob. Valerie looks at her mother in silence for a moment then sighs.

"It's alright Mummy, I know how good they are, how good their cocks feel inside me. How they make me come...make me feel like a woman...not a little girl...I love it when they're both inside me...using me...using me hard...calling me a brat and fucking my brains out...I don't blame you Mummy. But they're my Daddies, not yours."

"And we decide who we fuck," you say firmly. "You don't get any say in that. And neither does your Mother," you add, staring sternly at Deborah who bites her lip again and nods slightly.

"And I'm a good fuck, aren't I Daddy? A really good fuck, as good a fuck as...as her?" she looks at her mother with a touch of malice.