His daughter (switch to Joy POV)

You know you've heard the name Ashley before. You know he's spoken about her. Where have you heard it? And then it comes to you.

No. It can't be. That would be taking things to a whole new level of inappropriateness. But you know it's true. And after all, isn't it your fault? Jennifer asked you to take her here and you weren't able to say no.

So you have to answer her question. "It's his daughter... I think"

What happens next happens very fast. Jennifer grabs your pony tail. You're not sure why at first. Then you realize she's pulling out your hair tie. Then she reaches into her pocket and produces another one. Then quickly she throws them both up in her hair, making pigtails. Then her shirt is up and off over her head. She's not wearing a bra. So she's topless, and her tits are tiny, a-cups for sure, just little mosquito bite nipples.

And she's rubbing up against Walter, her body pressed close to his, her hand cupping and rubbing his crotch which is already hard. It's happening fast.

"I'm so lucky to get to visit you, Daddy" She says, affecting a high pitched voice. "Remember how you promised we could show Mommy what you taught me to do?" She bites her lip turns her face to you and smiles. Jennifer seems insanely happy and horny, and uncontrollable. No sooner did you say the word 'daughter' than she just ran with it.

Walter turns and looks at you. This is happening fast for him too. You're not sure if you should be mortified or jealous or turned on. But you're all three.

"As long as Mommy wants to see." He says.

How can you possible answer anything other than yes. Before you have time to think about it you hear your voice say "yes" as if it was beyond your control.

And Jennifer's pants are down around her ankles. No panties, of course. And she's up on Walter's bed, on all fours. Her skinny ass pointed at Walter. "You said if I was a bad girl you'd spank my ass."

Walter looks at you. The two of you have done things, but never anything that felt like this. He licks the palm of his hand and wallops Jennifer's ass with it, leaving a big wet paw print.

"And if I was a good girl, you'd fuck it." Jennifer says so damn casually.

But the words are so dripping with taboo desire, they shock you. And you barely have time to see Walter's hard cock. He unzips his pants, whips it out and shoves it inside Jennifer who screams. "Oh Daddy!"

And he fucks her ass while you watch.

You feel your whole body shake. Is this anxiety? Is it horniness? It has to be one.. or both. You want badly to shove your hand into your wet slit right now. And why not?

So you do. You give in to your desire. You shove your hand down into your scrub pants and start to play with yourself, rubbing your wet, hard, clit with your thumb and shoving your fingers deep inside you.

"Do you like watching Daddy fuck my ass Mommy?" Jennifer asks, as her whole body thrusts forward over and over and over. Her tan skin glistens with sweat. She moans.

You hear yourself say "Yes I do." You feel like you didn't even consciously choose to say it. But the moment flows through you. Your body shakes. You've never felt this wild before. You rub. You rub harder. You rub faster. "I like watching Daddy fuck your ass."

You think about your boyfriend, Eric. Of course he doesn't know that you've been fucking the old men here. He never will. And one day you'll get married. And one day you'll be parents. And one day you'll have a teenage girl. And when that happens will you ever be able to forget today, as you stand there watching, rubbing as wildly as you've ever rubbed, saying "Fuck her. Fuck our little girl in the ass."

"What a good girl." Walter says as his body thrusts into Jennifer's. "Would you do anything for your Daddy?" He asks.

"Of course." She says.

"Anything at all?" He stresses.

You want her to say yes. You want her to be as enveloped by madness as you feel right now.

"Anything and everything.' Jennifer says, panting hard.

You can barely stand. You want to hear what Walter wants. You want this moment to go on. You want this moment to last forever. But you never ever expect his request.

"Good" Walter says, "I want..."