I wiggled my ass against his cock. “Daddy, I’ve always wondered about what boys have “down there’.” “Would you like Daddy to show you Baby... Girl?”I lowered my head, looking coy. “Uh huh.”He moved me off his lap, standing, unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and unzipped the fly. “Are you sure?”, he said.“Yes Daddy.”He lowered his jeans and his cock literally sprung up. He wasn’t wearing any underwear and his cock, unrestrained, pointed to the sky. He kicked off his shoes, pulled his jeans. "Call the police," she instructed the much-relieved clerk. The perp's emotions changed--he was still afraid, but now he almost exuded a sense of relief, like he was glad to have been caught. Tyfani decided that most criminals probably didn't WANT to commit their crimes, and she sensed that same sense of relief many times after that when she would foil one scheme or another.So she would walk the streets at night, going where he senses took her, and almost every night she would prevent or. We used to and had bolted the room from inside. I tried to sleep and went into a nap.Shruti was reading a book so the lights were on.After sometime, I felt someone putting a hand on my stomach.I tried to open my eyes but I was too sleepy.Then suddenly I was shocked to know that someone is holding my cock.I soon came to know that it was my sister.She had moved her hand inside my shorts and was feeling my dick.I could not believe that a girl is feeling my cock.It was really awesome.Shivers ran. Emma grabbed my hand and told me to follow her. I wasn't one to say no to this offer! I had been waiting all night for it, my cock growing with impatience at every glance of her legs and her small breasts. The strange thing was, she took me to our en-suite bathroom. We walked in, she closed the toilet lid, and told me to sit down. Emma wasn't usually one to ask twice, so I did exactly as she asked. "Happy New Year baby," she whispered seductively in my ear. She stood back and unzipped the side.