”“I will honey. You seem to want me to fuck you more lately. We fucked during Wendy’s party and then a few days ago.”“What can I say? I’m ...horny for my dad.”“More than for Ben?” he asked innocently.“I love Ben but you a better fuck than he is.”“I don’t think a day goes by when Dan hasn’t fucked at least one female in the family, sometimes two in one day. She looks beautiful!” Wendy mentioned entering the room. “Do you mind if I hold her?”“Of course not, Wendy. You can anytime,” Cathy said as Dan. But I think that with a bit of practice I can get used to that." She was lying: it was almost a nightmare to walk in that condition, every step was painful, and had to be carefully computed, because now she had to use completely different muscles to keep her balance. Her torso was useless, it was kept completely still. Her soles were useless, with all her weight on her tiptoes. Yet she managed to walk in quite a graceful way, not to delude her friend and her friend's boss."Very well! Emily,. Focus! she thought to herself and almost said it aloud. Maybe she did whisper it lightly, but no one could have heard. On what she must focus she couldn’t have said specifically, only that she did not feel in control of the current and varied pathways her mind wandered along – five or six simultaneously and many of them contrary to her directed attempts at poise and appropriate demeanor, whatever that was. She sat with her back to the wall at a table in the far corner of the restaurant, facing. With each dip of my head I took more of him into my mouth. It was still painful. But after about a minute I was finally able to get the head of it into my throat and struggle with it until at last my lips were buried in his pubic hair.I heard the nasty, but very complementary comments from the audience and, even though I was totally humiliated at being forced to undress in front of four strange men and perform this way, I could feel myself getting aroused and looking forward to having my.