Take your dress off." Donnie. You're impossible." Here. Touch it. Please." Ha. He's a persistent little demon, isn't he?" He's an angel." No, I wouldn...t say that. Damn, he's pretty, though." Could you...kiss it?" Donnie. What would my mother say?" She'd say. That dick needs to be kissed. It's all purple and swollen." Poor baby. We should rush it to the hospital. Put it in a splint,maybe." I think it just needs mouth-to-dick resuscitation." Perv!" Moi?" Donnie. Promise it will always be this. She moaned loudly as she became his sexual slave. He had her stand on the couch, straddling his legs. She didn’t have to be told what to do next. She held onto his shoulders as he guided his cock into the Promised Land. She groaned like an a****l as she slowly lowered herself down. His cock was about ¾ in when she paused for a second to take a break from the monster inside her. That’s when he grabbed her hips and with a smile on his face, and in one quick motion, jammed the rest of it up inside. "The woman purred happily.Ten minutes later two girls came through the back door chatting and their mother introduced them to Billy who was sitting at the kitchen table drinking some orange juice. They were both beauties and the boy's still unrelaxed cock quivered. The younger girl was sporting a terrific set of boobs on her immature and boyish frame and the older girl was much better proportioned and just as pretty. Both wore school uniforms of white shirt, plaid skirts and dark blue sweaters.. The reason for this whole mess. He expects things. With the two of us, it was no problem. I wanted to take care of my Daddy, to try to pay him back for all the good things. Because there were lots of good things. I had an almost unlimited line of credit until recently. He patched my scraped knees and, more important, he taught me how to patch them when he couldn't be there and how to prevent myself from scraping them in the first place. He made me look at who Jill O'Hara was and how she fit.