What was all the more amazing to her was neither Sandy nor Dawn had spotted the cameras around the room even though Sandy had been “back stage” du...ring Dawn’s session back in July and Dawn obviously had not worked out why Dolly kept disappearing from the room. The “mixing” room where the other two guys secreted themselves is separate to the back room but the cameras were in view if you were to look for them but obviously the women had other things on their minds.Suffice it to say that Dolly and. ‘I know you want to forgive me. I hate fighting as much as you do, ‘ Bran plied, his hands trailing in her top to cup her soft breasts and to pinch her nipples gently, just a tweak. ‘I know you’re still angry.’ His hand began to snake down her pants. ‘But I also know you’re overjoyed to see me, ‘ he finished, his fingers dipping into Kitty’s pussy. He moaned at the state he found her in. ‘Oh, sweet heaven, you’re SO wet for me.’Bran could hardly help it as he instinctively rubbed his hard cock. Meanwhile, beyond the stitched shaping of his bulge, his organ was clearly outlined, sprouting proudly hard and erect, pointing just off to one side, up across his lycra-clad abdomen. I nuzzled its form and inhaled the mixture of manly aromas, before slipping my fingers up under the bottom of his T-shirt, exploring and stroking.Still kneeling, I lifted his T-shirt, which clung tightly to his frame, revealing the trail of hairs from his chest to his belly-button; such a lovely belly-button too,. I believe I paced around my room for most of the night. Perverse thoughts running through my head to no end. For the second night in a row my cock would be plowing into a sweet teenaged pussy. But only if that pussy belonged to my daughter! I wished. No matter how hot Jackie was, there was no desire for her that could compare with my desire for my daughter.There will be time for that, perhaps. But no, not at all. To think of it was evil, and my better judgement was the only thing that had.