I could feel it all, felt too good to be true. Me, having sex with my friend's dad. If only he could of seen what was happening, tie up his son, duct ...tape his mouth & let him watch his dad fuck my ass but that is just a fantasy. I could feel the blood pulsing through his brown penis, his grey curly pubes tickling my cheeks & his sagging testies hitting mine with every thrust. I wasn't moaning much, using the bed frame as handles wasn't a good idea as it constantly hit the wall. Daddy then. She even performed an Entrechat, which I only knew because Claire had done one before.They must be teaching each other these ballet moves, and they made me feel so good that they would care so much. She finished with three consecutive double pirouettes as she backed up running, again en pointe, to leave Claire and I as if she’d never been there at all.Everyone was in tears as Princess came up to me and asked, “Was that what you wanted Charles?” She was clearing her eyes of tears, using her. He pulled the girls together and commanded them to clasp each other's hands, which he managed to bind together with minimal resistance. Tying their ankles together was a bigger hassle, however; they knew that being trussed up like this meant something awful was going to happen. The girls were bound face to face. As Ricky slid behind Rocky and began to dance his knife over her skin, she felt she had to make amends for what she'd done earlier."I-I'm really, really sorry, CeCe," she blurted. One of them was around 5’8, curvy body, perfect figure a tomboy kind of girl, she was drunk and wearing skin tight jeans and surprisingly pink bikini bra with and net shrug that’s all. I was also starting dancing with her and her friend and after 15-20 min we both were get indulged in each other and hold each other tightly. My hands were holding her bare waist and her both arms were on my shoulder and suddenly I hold her face and kissed her lips, for a moment she resisted but then she.