..get that fucker up me and breed me, uh"? I nodded and lay between Gemma's thighs as Redhead grabbed my shaft and began to rub my knob up and down Ge...mma's warm, slippery gash. "So...as I was sayin', Daddy...one of 'em was fingerin' me arse whilst another one fucked me...and then another knob hit me in the face and I opened me mouth..." I pushed gently my hips; my knob now pressed against Gemma's slippery cunt hole! "Ooh - careful, Daddy...an' then the bloke what was fuckin' me, pulled out an'. “Your father suggested a babysitter, but then we’d figure you’d probably fuck them… male or female.” Charlotte shrugged, unable to think of something clever to say in response. “So… so what will happen?” Patricia had disappeared through the doorway into the kitchen, and was carelessly throwing the bowls into the sink for one of the servants to wash up. She returned to the doorway about three minutes later, a bright lipsticked smile spread out onto her face. “We have finally made the decision to. “Where are our clothes?”“They don’t need them,” I whispered.“You don’t need them,” she called out. She leaned down to put her face in front of mine. “No funny business. You’re mine, and I’m not in the mood to share.”“You’ll notice that I’m fully dressed,” I pointed out. I held up the camera. “I’m just here to get the blackmail evidence I need to control the situation you let get out of control.”“Don’t nag,” she said. “You sound like my mother.”Ashley appeared first, which didn’t surprise me. It. Youll find some in the study, if not on the bookshelf upstairs on the landing. Help yourself while I get dressed Thanks she called out as she went down the hall to the study, I went upstairs. After brushing my teeth, I went into my bedroom to get dressed. I was searching out some clothes when I heard her coming up the stairs. Any luck I called out I have one that might be ok, mind if I check the bookshelf out? Sure, its just to the right of the top of the stairs. I had put my underpants on and.