I was starting to act like a submissive. Mary had told me to trust her, and all my misgivings had faded. Were the girls turning the tables on me?Yet e...en as I was thinking this, I just knew that I could trust Mary. She had my utmost confidence. Whether or not this was a "planted" thought, it was how I felt at that time.I calmed down.The door that Debbie had departed opened once again, and Debbie reemerged. She took one look at Mary, who shot her a glance. Debbie nodded, and walked over to. Cindy, remove those panties. Not only are they wet, but now you know what this dirty old man has done in them."I can see you watching avidly, as am I. Cindy quickly removed her panties, revealing her shaven snatch."You look lovely my dear. I think I'd like you to remove the rest of your clothes."Cindy accepts my orders with rather more aplomb than I had anticipated. With a few stripper like moves, she has soon removed her T-shirt, bra & short skirt."Leave the heels on; they set your legs off. "Yes please, what?" I demand. "Tell me, Michael, what do you want? What would you do if a real man wanted you to suck his very real hard cock? Would you suck it?" I taunt."YESSSS!" he responds almost begging. "What about his cum, if you suck a cock, you'll have to eat his cum?" "Please, Kim... that's what I want!" Michael pleads.I am stroking Michael's hair as he kneels between my legs, my strap on cock still wet with his saliva, inches from his lips. There is a knock on our bedroom door jam –. His hands were on my hips, holding me still as he nudged his nose against my bottom and sniffed. “Oh Beth,” he whispered dreamily, “you smell incredible.” He started to plant delicate little kisses on my panties, each one made my belly roll sharply; my body suddenly more sensitive than I had ever known it before. I stood on tip-toes as Dad’s hands crept up my hips and he centred his kisses on the mound between my legs. I parted my thighs almost instinctively and arched my back a little,.
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