Simple." She raised the barred gate high as she stood, waving to theenclosed sissies and singing, "Come on, girls! Out you crawl!"Pam helped her sissy... stand and after Jane clutched Baby Daphne's hand,the women led their charges inside the house, through the kitchen andinto the living room. Jane sat on one of the grey sofas and guidedDaphne to stand between her knees. Her tiny suede mini rode up and theanxious big baby couldn't help sneaking a peek between Mummy's spreadthighs, catching a. Societies. Courts. The intrusive ‘Media.’ We judge the marriages of our friends. Our neighbors. Co-workers. Casual acquaintances. Celebrities we don’t even know.And we are always wrong. Even when we’re right, we’re wrong, because our opinions are based on inadequate information. Marriages are too complicated and too subtle. They turn over the years on words said and unsaid, tones, pauses, touches gentle or rough, welcomed or shunned, sex or lack of it, money or lack of. He could hear Molly whimper and sigh at the attention she was getting.Molly’s pussy was now soaking wet; a damp stain had developed on the underside of her short skirt and she loved the attention she was getting from both men. Jezz knew what he was giving to the party with his hands on her tits, but he had no idea of the voyeuristic mind games that were being played out between Molly and her dad.Every time Molly caught her dad smiling and watching in the mirror, her heart pumped faster and her. The dog blew wad after wad of cum into their mouths, humping and howling as he spurted out the fuck juice.They drained his cock and balls to the dregs.Brenda's cunt spasmed and her hot pussy-juice ran over Claire's tongue and lips and into her mouth. Claire greedily drank the teenager's juices and hungrily sucked for more. Brenda's trim little ass rolled about and her hips jolted as she creamed. When the final spasm shook her, Brenda moaned and sank to the floor. Claire went down with her,.