Surprised by an erotic tremble, I laid my head back and stopped all resistance to being tied up and forced by my father. From the moment that fucking... dildo went deep, I became willing entertainment for my daddy. My father fake fucked me with his sex toy for a few minutes while kissing, sucking and licking my body and tits. He put his free hand under my ass then while working my pussy with the rubber hard-on, pushed the end of a finger into my butt. My ass clenched at the invasion but. I had had enough of seeing these three women letting their lives sliding away under them. I wanted a woman to fuck and not some drunken slob.I also wanted to know if my father had actually hid half the bank money he stole. Maybe the insurance companies just boosted the amount that was stolen. These bastards do that to impress others and push up their fees, using the robbery as an excuse. Oh I learnt a lot about these whilst in the nick, how they exaggerated the amount of money stolen. Banks and. "Perfect!" Ben loved what he saw. So did Peter. The two boys were fastbecoming beautiful women; they were now ready for their dresses.Ben went first, carefully stepping into his dress, he pulled it up overhim and stood still while Peter zipped it up the back. It was everythinghe had hoped it would be, and more. The look he had created with his hairand make-up complimented the dress perfectly, all he needed now wereshoes and a few accessories. Heading back to the closet, he picked out apair of. She leaned forward, pushing him hard against the wall and pressing her lips heavily against his, she felt him immediately pull her in closer and roughly kiss her back. It had been raining outside and she could feel the cold droplets fall from his hair down onto their lips as they kissed making it feel even more passionate. She pushed her chest up against him and felt the water on his clothes soak her own. The material of her nighty was clinging to her stomach as she lifted herself to reach her.