After Judge Cooke left the room, I wanted to talk to Sharon about what just happened. I wanted to know how it felt. Did she like it? I was hoping that she would turn over and face me, but she never did. I fell asleep, thinking the events were over.



I don’t know how long I slept. I awoke to a sound. The lamp was on and I could see clearly. Sharon was on her knees and Judge Cooke was behind her. I could see his hard cock going in and out of her pussy. I really began to feel excited.



I could hear him talking to her. He was asking, “Did you like watching me fucking under the stairs?” Sharon answered, ” Yes Daddy. but I wanted you to be fucking me” He said, ” Don’t be mad at Daddy, you know you are my special girl, you are my Princess.”

He was steady fucking her. He never stopped, even when he was talking to her.



I watched and listened as closely as I could. I was wondering if he would do that to me. I wanted it so badly. I wanted to feel his body touching mine. I longed for his hard cock to be pump in and out of me. I wanted to tell him, that I wanted him to take me. I wanted him to make my pussy his. I could barely be still in the bed.



Judge Cooke continued to fuck his daughter. She was the oldest. She had a younger sister, but she wasn’t even in school yet. I was wondering just how old a person would be before their Daddy started preparing them to mount.