" Robert replied.Sherri quickly tossed the shoes away and turned to the workout leotard. She started to put it on, got it halfway up her legs before r...alizing she didn't have it on right, it was backwards.She looked up and Robert was shaking his head and frowning.Sherri blushed and tried to turn it around and Robert walked to the other side of the basement dungeon and sat on the couch, apparently deep in thought.Sherri got it on, and yes, it did stretch, but my God was it tight. She put on the. In exchange for her silence the plan was really quite simple. Glen had to provide a bit more cash to the household. Trina would be his pimp. Sure the meager pay was often a small handful of change or an old video game but that was not the point. Jenny knew there were many little girls that wanted their daddies cock but were not as fortunate as Trina to have a man to fuck and suck. Yes she made it clear that for now Trina was only permitted to fuck her own father but he was now nothing more. Instead of the T-shirt, she was going to wear a white “wife beater”; a stretchy tank top, made of thin material that followed every curve of her anatomy. With no bra on under it, her dark pink nipples were easily visible thru the cloth. Perfect again. The short blue denim skirt and white shear top made a great teasing outfit for the boys. As she was leaving the room, dressed to entice, and without much thought, she decided to slip off her panties. Why ruin a hot look with plain old white cotton. The pressure inside her is building and she is not sure how much longer she can wait for him to unleash his passion. His hands getting that close to the parts she so wants him to touch, it sends her to the edge as she moans in frustration, these gentle touches driving her crazy. She wanted to feel his passion; she would do anything to feel it. His hand comes up around her neck and he firmly grips her, the reaction from his touch making her body dance to the rhythm of her pleasure. He brings.