I purposely bent at the waist so that my short skirt rode up high over my hips and butt, exposing my secret girlish charms to plain sight. The sheer c...otton material of my tight little pink panties snugged thong-like up into the crack of my bum. As I had hoped, the panty crotch twisted, bunched, and slipped neatly between my pouting hairless lips of my ripe, plump pussy mound, splitting my pink folds and exposing them to my daddy's view. Framed between my creamy white thighs, my bald little. Not only had I arranged for Hans to enter a Buddhist monastery but I had offered the Hildebrand-Smythes and Greta their freedom. Hans was pathetically grateful. Mellissa and Greta were not and both opted to stay on as "entertainers/junior executives" in the Thai branch of Kim's expanding vice-empire. Kim, too, remained in Thailand. She wanted reassurance that the deal I had brokered with the Organization would be honoured, starting with the promised payment of compensation.Madelaine had chosen. The thought of being taken by a filthy oldman was a natural extension of my new fetish. It mademe crazy with lust to know that my clean young bodywould be fouled his some grubby old guys sweaty cumencrusted cock. But that’s what I did. I crossed over when I saw this dirty old guy lying by astorage area in an isolated part of City Park in EastDenver. He was lying there in an old shirt and pantswith one of those funny looking short brimmed old capson. I swallowed nervously and walked over. .. so uh would she do anything... you know for you?" Most of the time no. Sometimes she would use her hand on me and you know, jerk on me until I came." Wasn't that frustrating for you?" Janet asked as her panties filled with her juice."No not really, I loved eating her. I would have done it even if she didn't do anything for me. I would generally go home and take care of myself anyway. I do that a lot you know," Chris said with a shy smile."So do you still masturbate nightly thinking of me?".