“Your mother wouldn’t be happy that you’re doing that. What is it you want from me?”“I want you to take me to bed. I’m a virgin and want...to experience sex.”“You’re a virgin? Shouldn’t you find a boy to take your cherry. Jesus! Your mother would be pissed off if she knew I took your virginity.”Amber opened her legs and played with her pussy while she continued dancing for her father. He drank and watched her while his erection was growing. Amber could see how excited he was getting from. She rolled back the sheathed skin, unveiling that delicious treat, her lips and his raging cock connected with a kiss. Her eager lips were like a button to sensual sissy bliss pushed in. Her body buzzed into life in all the ways it had done watching the video but this time she was not on a timer, there was no running out of playtime, no countdown. Her lips kissed his shiny cock many times in quick succession from the tip to the shaft to the balls, she couldn’t wipe the grin off of her face as. First, I've got to check your blindfolds to make sure no one cheats and peeks." Mr. W rises up from the chair, removing his robe. Completely naked now in front of them, his cock was ragingly hard as he stepped forward toward the couch. His hands reached out, brushed their hair back from their faces, and checked the blindfolds letting his fingertips caress their cheeks, lips and necks. At the first touch, they seemed to pull away, and he commanded them to remain still, no matter what was. We (the adults) like to go there because the kids are entertained for an evening and all we have to do is take a periodic head count. Sure they're taking our money, but that's the price of entertainment, right? Plus, amidst all of the noise and clatter, our children are saints compared to some of the other kids who show up and inevitably throw a hissy fit when their folks run out of money or they crash from their sugar high. It makes us feel better to see that other people out there are worse.