He was her father, after all, and there was no way she was going to sleep with her own Pop.On the other side of the wall, in a room connected to his d...aughter's by means of a mutual door, was Ian. His wife hadn't returned yet, leaving him free to drop his shorts as soon as he was inside to wank off. The line between fantasy and reality started to recede as he visualized Cathy lying on the bed before him, nude and inviting, tempting him with her lips. He was suddenly in the grip of his most. ‘Turn over bitch’ he said as he slapped her face. she looked up at him like a submissive animal and meekly flipped over. He patted her buttcheeks and then slapped them hard several times. He told her to spread her butt cheeks apart so he could see her little asshole. She pulled her tight cheeeks apart and her pink, little rosebud stared up at him just begging to get plowed with his cock. He pushed his finger into her mouth to get it lubricated. She sucked on his finger voraciously covering it. "Are you really wearing Hedda's bra,James?" she asked.I nodded in agreement."How'd you get into that mess? I mean, how did it get onto you? Did youput it on, or did she help you? That's the strangest thing. It couldn'thave been an accident."I told Amanda how I'd been dragged into the dressing room so Hedda andthe sales associate could show me how to get measured for a bra. "Heddatricked me, telling me that the bra made her breasts look smaller, orsomething like that, so I was invited into the. "Mark tried to grasp the enormity of the group. John sprouted off thenames of all of the teens and their relationships to one another. Markhad to sit down. He quietly said,, "I told you long ago to have her andMichael start interacting with others, you didn't hold back in doingthat did you?"John nodded, telling him sharply, "Most of them have been togethersince kindergarten. There's a couple who moved to the city and the fourwho moved from out west. I'll tell you more when we get home, I.