So the boys put the movie in and push play on the VCR. On comes this porno... I still remember the scenes. I had never seen porn before, and didn't k...ow what was going on. I was too scared to watch at first. Of course, the boys didn’t turn it off. After a few min I started to watch, and I liked what I saw. There were scenes with a male principal and his female students, and Santa Clause and young girls, and I remember army chicks and a basement and a helicopter. I did enjoy the movie. I. My other hand was up her skirt, exploring her willowy thighs, trying to find a way to the tempting warmth I could feel in her knickers. She didn’t mind being felt this way. In fact she seemed to be enjoying it. ‘How old are you?’ I asked her. She kissed me passionately, if somewhat unskilled, rubbing the palm of her hand over my own bulge. A moment passed before she muttered ‘Nineteen ‘ adding ‘but no-one ever believes me ‘ She went on to promise all kinds of personal favours, trilling with. My focus floated to a few stray strands of her long brown hair caught under one of the white spaghetti straps over her shoulder. They pulled tight as she moved her head. Two strands of hair pulling on her head, can she feel that? My mind drifted to nothing in particular.She looked down at the magazine in my lap. "So watcha got there?"She picked it up and examined the cover. "Uh-huh."She flipped it over and looked at the back. "Mmm-hmm."She raised it up and down in front of her face as she. “Slow down, baby. Daddy wants to fuck you, baby,” Steve whimpered as he pulled his shaft from her soft wet mouth. “Yes daddy, whatever you want,” Brenda obeyed. Steve took his beautiful kinky daughter and sat her on the edge of the table in her chamber. Her sweet pussy was splayed open, dripping her cum. Steve kissed Brenda’s lips first then he began to kiss down to her swollen nipples. Brenda groaned and held her daddy, as he feasted on her soft smooth flesh. “OOOOO, daddy!” She cried as he.