I knew this wasn’t her first sensation of clitoral arousal, since I’d seen her playing with herself many times when she was younger.For my own par..., I had no real intentions, other than to indirectly provide my daughter with some stimulation. Sure, I was getting off on it a little bit – I could feel my cock stiffening every time I looked over at Clara and saw how she was enjoying the vibrations. But it's not like I was going to take it any further. And I sort of knew that she must have known. I almostbegan to cry loud; I managed not to, but my eyes were filled with tears.Quickly, I released the shackles from his ankles and then from his wrist;he managed to stand on his feet and I helped him to the bed. He lay on hisstomach and I removed the gag, "Damn you Alex! Damn you for making me dothis!" and those tears ran down my cheeks, "How could you?" I said thru tears;he heard my voice was shaky and turned on his side. His eyes were only halfwayopen and he said, "Its ok…I'll be fine…I am. He pushed open his bedroom door, ready to fling off his jacket and eager to turn on his computer, when he saw, very much to his surprise, that Pam was sitting on his bed. She sat there quite distractedly, thumbing through a copy of one of his imported American comic books, one he especially liked, as the women it showed were remarkably voluptuous. She raised her head as Chris entered and smiled at him broadly. “Hi! You don’t mind if I look at your comics, do you?” “No, not at all,” said Chris. Sucking and licking her pussy was made easy as she had a clean-shaven pussy. I parted the pussy lips and slowly started to lick and tongue-fuck her. She was now jumping and screaming with ecstasy. Her juices were flowing endlessly and were wetting my face and bed. She moaned “I want it so bad, I want your big cock deep inside, and I want your big cock to fuck me hard!! Please, please, fuck me good!!” so I gave it to her! Long and hard! Having had my cock blown by her not that long ago, I was in.