Taro slide his dong out of my used bride.Her pussy is utterly ruined,a leacking cave,gaping obscenely.George say"How do you feel Andrea?"She answer"I ...am so sore every where,especially my clit and my nipples.They are so sensitive right after i orgasm."George nod to Naomi and they sit at my delicate bride sides.Naomi spread my naive wife legs and start to harshly rub he sensitive clit.George say"Be a good girl Andrea,push out your perky tits so i can grab and squeeze them better and you Naomi. I told him to imagine that she was his daughter, how would he feel?Without hesitating, he said that he would rush up to the stage to get her off of it. When I asked why he said was because that was his job, to protect her. What was he protecting her from? From guys like him and I who were looking at her like a piece of meat, wanting to eat her up. But what if she wanted to be looked at that way? Too bad he had said, that was the role of the father, to protect his baby girl.This conversation. My turn on came one Friday afternoon when we got off of work. Another fox, Deb, a close friend of Dot’s, joined us at our favorite Lounge and soon we were all pretty well lit. Deb then invited us all to her house in the country. Once there we all continued to drink, at least I thought we all did, but now I know I was the one who did most of the drinking. However, this was only the first part of their plan. The second came when Deb started putting the ‘rush’ on me. She started pressing her self. Claire was dressed in David's number one fantasy uniform of the CheckoutSupervisor!Her nylon encased legs led upwards to just above her crossed legs kneeswhere the straight fitted hem of her navy blue pencil skirt led quicklyto the hem of her fitted navy blue suit jacket with the thinnest ribbonof the Supervisor only red blouse protruding contrastingly between thetailored blue of her professional skirt and jacket.Her make up was lighter than the last fateful day their eyes had met butstill.