.' I turned over and sat on the couch. James and Chris sat either side of me, watching me lustfully. 'Well, we can't not do it, can we?' I said, shaki...ly. 'We just have to!' 'What do we have to do?' asked Chris, distractedly rubbing my breasts. James started running his hand up and down my thigh, and smiling wickedly. 'Come on baby, what is it that we have to do?' he asked. I smiled and stood up, straddling James. He leaned back on the couch and reached out to hold my waist with both hands as I. I am starting to wantto be seen as a sissy. I know what the package contains, but put itdown waiting for Linda to open it, as she is the one who ordered it forme. I began to make dinner, and upon Linda's 'suggestion' that we havered meat but once a week, and salads, fish or chicken the rest of theweek, I prepared a nice grilled salmon on a bed of rice. I set thedining room table with fresh flowers as a centerpiece, and waited untilLinda came home before starting to grill the fish. When I. “Oooohh God! MIA!” He moaned as her body hung down on his raging erection.“Daddy! That’s hurts!” Mia yelled as her Dad’s tented jeans pushed into her panties.“What hurts baby?” Frank asked with a hint of fatherly concern.Mia winced, “It hurts! My butt! It hurts my butt Daddy!”“Oh god Mia!”Frank walked with his daughter into the bathroom and kicked the door shut behind him. Amazingly, the light worked. He put Mia back on her feet in front of the sink and pushed her forward a little bit. She put. She was totally helpless and at his mercy... He took a cushion and ordered her to lift her belly from the table while he pushed it under her, raising her pretty backside to point provocatively at his face.Now she was ready, he could fuck her as often as he liked... Tom knelt down and started to lick her crotch through the thin silky material of her panties. She groaned and twitched as he tasted her feminine juices, the smell and the heat making his dick harden like a steel bar... He slowly.