It was his long professed "Christian Duty", and that was something John had learned was very important. Even his mother had received a thrashing when ...she did something out of the way — although what sin his mother could commit, the child never knew.There was some vague sound in the distance and then silence again. John was getting sleepy, but wanted to keep watching Mister Face. He hoped The Face would be more forthcoming — but it wasn't, so John nodded off to sleep.John had been wakened. " Her voice cracked, filled with need. "Mark hasn't eaten my pussy since I got pregnant. You'll do it for me, won't you daddy?"Ernie couldn't deny his baby girl anything in the world at that moment. He sat on the floor before the couch and pulled her into a more reclined position so that her ass was almost hanging off the couch. In this new angle he could maneuver around her baby filled belly and get his lips onto her sex. The smell of her aroused pussy was overwhelming and he was heady with. He loved watching the guys reactions as I opened my legs for them to see my pussy. These guys like it too,and we were told to get ready to show the guys at the bar what we had underneath the dresses. Our mornings were free to do whatever we wanted (yeah right), but I was sure there was sex in all the guy's minds, and of course mine, and a game in the afternoon that would involve everyone and Thursday night out for dinner and home for more sex , and spa. Friday afternoon was bondage time for the. ”“Oh.”“You seem kinda surprised.”“I guess I thought you were…”“…a slut?”Brandon shrugged awkwardly, avoiding her gaze.“I’m not offended. What else would you think? Anyway, if I wasn’t before, I am now. And I’m not ashamed of that. It’s actually…”“Liberating?”“Exactly. If there’s one thing I’ve noticed about older people it’s that they more often regret the things they didn’t do more than the things they did. So, I’m doing things. While I’m still young.”“So… what other stuff have you done?”“What.