“Look, just don’t be mad at me. I’m sorry if I get too carried away sometimes. I don’t mean to hurt you.”"I still don’t understand why you... do it.”“I’ll tell you later. You got cheerleading practice today?”“No.”“Can you stay after school anyway?”“Why?”“Just do it.”“If I stay after school then I’ll miss the three-thirty bus home. There won’t be another until five.”“I’ll give you a ride home. Just wait on me in the front lobby.”“I don’t know, Daniel. I mean how…” I was cut off by him stepping even. "Ha-ha. Got you my sweet smart dear!" Gina jumped up. A second later she landed with her feet on the seat of her chair and in an elegant second move flew across the table, right into the arms of her professor of love. They couldn´t stop laughing. Connie with them, although she hadn´t the faintest idea why.After half an hour Leslie took her sisters hand and lead her to the couch. Gina read her mind, as always. She smiled to herself. "Leslie will agree. I´ll dive into the deepest hide of her. I tried to ignore her, and never made a move on her. This just seemed to intensify her little game she liked to play. Now she had something to hold over me to get me to do anything she wanted me to,&hellip,. so she thought&hellip,.. I said: Lets go up to your room. She got a bigger smile and wiggled her ass up the stairs in front of me. I sat on her bed as she laid down in her long sheer night gown. She lifted one leg up to expose her no panties upper legs. I said: Ok&hellip,whats it gonna. Jerome: Take a picture of you holding them in front of your face and then send it to me.Feeling once again like the dirty slut, I held my daughter's used thong in front of my face and snapped a selfie. Within seconds of receiving the order, I had the picture sent to Jerome.Jerome: Now stuff them into your slutty cunt; leaving only the tag hanging out. Take, and send me a picture once completed.Just as I had up to that point, I made quick work of my task. My pussy was already wet with.