It had to be at least eight inches long, and it looked as big around as her wrist. She didn't have time to object, cradling her head on her forearms,...she felt his bulbous head poke into her lubricated love channel. "Your so big, easy, please I haven't ever had anything that large." She panted, as he slowly forced his cock into her. As he got it halfway in, he pulled back out and started again. By the third time, he was buried into her. She was tighter than anyone he could ever remember. Or her breasts were the wrong size, or ... THERE! Several pictures scattered throughout their visit of the two of them crossing a street without holding hands; something she knew they both reflexively did when crossing.“A shell game,” Helena said to herself as she lit a cigarette and looked the photos over. Just like with the trunk. Presumably, Julie would periodically slip into a bathroom, trade outfits with one of the two women, give them the wig and put on the black one, and then Claire or. "I'm getting some socks." No way, Laura." What?!" No socks. You wear what I give you or nothing." But everyone will see I'm wearing pantyhose!" Don't be so paranoid. They won't be looking at your ankles. Besides,the pants I got you are longer than your normal pants and will cover youbetter."Loren scowled. "How can I wear longer pants? I'll be stepping on themall night and my wingtips will rip right through them," he said sharply."Don't get nasty with me Laura. And if you want to wear. Later he played with it and rubbed it when he put me to bed at night. He would kiss my mouth then kiss my pussy goodnight. It felt real good." Did he ever insist he fondle you when you did not want him to?" I asked her in one session on the "Daddys Loving Girls" chat room."No, if I didn't want to play he said okay and that was all there was. My daddy never tried to make me do what I did not want to do. He loves me." She made the statement her father loved her many times. Again I was inclined to.