Next was a pair of thong panties.Vicki then gave me a pair of 6" heels. Again I struggled to get them on andattach the straps. When I finished bucklin... them Vicki told me to stand up. Iattempted to stand but fell back in the chair. It took me several times to standand I took my first steps. These were so much more difficult to walk in than the3" heels that I had worn yesterday. I felt as if I was going to tip over. I hadoften wondered why girls arched their backs when they walked in heels. Now. He started massaging my dick until I was erect. It was so hard and could not make any noise.”“Zak, this sounds so nasty and on an airplane. Did anyone see you?” said Kristen.“I had a blanket and the lights were off.”“Raul was busy stroking and rubbing my lubricant across the head of my dick. Are you still there?”“Yes, I am here and busy. I have my legs open and looking at my bald pussy. I am parting my lips and placing two fingers in my wet pussy,” said Kristen.“Raul was making my dick feel so. Harris asked, "Did you lay there on your cot jacking off again before falling to sleep Peter?"Peter said, "Yes."Dr. Harris smiled and said, "I thought so. Now tell me when you went home and masturbated, did you picture what you saw over and over again in your mind."Peter said. "Yes."Dr. Harris then said, "Tell me Peter, when you fantasize as you jack off, what do you picture in your mind?"Peter said, "I fantasize that I am my Uncle Jake with Aunt Shelly."Dr. Harris then asked, "Did that only. Gwen, are you ready to present yourself tonight?" Yes, mother. I'm looking forward to it." Good. But before anyone arrives, we have one last preparation. Phillip, come here."After a moment, Gwen's father appeared from the back hallway, a snifter of brandy in one hand. He wore a robe, but it didn't conceal the stiff, long prick that bounced above his sac.She'd never seen her father's member, and she stared as he walked past her to the end of the table where her charms were exposed."Gwen, you're.