"Oh, Deanna, I'm never going to let you go again. I've been so stupid," said Chuck."No Daddy... I was the one who was pig-headed. I let you down." No ...ou didn't, Sweetheart. Look what you created," Chuck said, looking down at Anna nestled between them.Chuck walked back to his seat, carrying Anna and holding on to Deanna's hand. Todd held out the chair for Deanna, who never took her eyes off her father. How he had changed. Never before had she seen him cry.Todd sat down after Anna and slowly. “That’s it!” John exclaimed. “Just remember, Susan is a dirty, cock sucking whore to be used for your pleasure. Cum in the bitch’s mouth.” As he watched, John Clapper was stroking his own cock.John saw how wet Susan was getting. “That’s enough Bertha. Time for Susan to fuck her daddy.” Bertha didn’t want to stop, but she felt the need to obey everything John demanded. “Now get down on the floor Bertha…any of you girls want your pussy’s licked, sit on Bertha’s fucking face.”Randy West was. Still no one in the room had so much as glanced at us.I slowly edge my stroking closer and closer to her ear, until I was softly rubbing her earlobes and the delicate, sensitive skin around the ear.I heard her try and withhold a gasp, fortunately something loud happened on the tv at the right moment."Are you still focusing all the energy to one place?" I whispered to her."Mmmmm" came the positive moan."Put my hand there," I told her.Without waiting a moment, she took my hand and slid it down. There were anumber of handsome guys around him, and every time Jeffrey sniffed theair he could swear he was smelling them, and his dick stiffened in hismoist boxers. The instructor clapped his hands together in front of hisface, his arms down at the level of his meaty pecs, as he stared out intothe crowd. "Now let's shift into pose four, the Eagle pose. Squat forwardand push your butt out behind you, with your arms like this, and yourleft leg just slightly lifted."Jeffrey tried to do the pose,.