I would never trust myself around young girls again. I would either cave in and hurt somebody else or choose the only permanent way out of this mental...y disturbing life. Why did my wife have to tell Chelsea? This was my burden to bear. Only I should have to suffer. Why did I have to tell my wife? I should have faked a reason to leave. Anything would be better than this.“Daddy, please don’t leave me. I really liked when you touched and licked me. And I really like touching and licking you.. We'll wake you when it's time."He nodded, still too tired to say anything. He closed his eyes, gave a contented sigh, and drifted off to sleep.He awoke later to the thrilling sight of two pairs of lesbians going at each other on either side of him. On the right, Allison lay on her back with Kari on top of her. The two girls were locked in a sixty-nine position, eagerly devouring each other's pussies. On the left, Brit lay on top of Crystal in a similar position. His cock, softened from two. He calls me his greedy little cock whore because I've often had to beg him let me taste him first. He's a cunt that way. He likes to tease me despite my protests. Al groaned as he extracted my hands from his pants. He knew if I continued to wank his cock he would cum quite quickly. Petting my bottom lip in protest he gave my arse a firm slap. As it was morning and I had just got out of bed, I was still dressed in nothing but a pair of shorts and a vest top. Of course, my nipples were very. 'Indigo' came together in one afternoon and the band was immensely pleased with the result.The following weekend they worked practically through the night to get it finished and in the can. By Sunday afternoon they were done and the band went home to crash.It had been a frustrating, exhausting and exhilirating process. Only Mick had any idea what the recording process was like and it was something he couldn't explain to the others. But the feeling at the end was, to them all, indescribable -.