One of the magazines fell open to a page thatwas apparently looked at so much that the damaged binding automaticallyopened there. It was a picture of ...irl who greatly resembled her in ablack bra and panty set with a flogger in one hand and a leash in theother. The leash connected around the neck of what appeared to be awoman kneeling before the girl. You could only see the kneeling womanfrom behind and the waste up, you could see long hair and a bra. In herfather's hand writing she could see. He was amazed at the sight of my body. He immediately started kissing me again, pressed my breasts and was biting my nipples hardly. The sound of pleasure and pain was coming from my mouth.Then He took off his clothes and showed me his black cock, it was 7 inch and very smelly like he never washed at all. Dry sperms were sticking on his cock and balls and pre-cum started oozing from it. He handled his cock to me and said “le mera lund choos ab”,”isko achese saaf karna”. The smell of his cock. “Lie down on my lap. Then I can’t see what you’re trying to hide.” She lay down on his lap. She could already feel Terry’s -- or Mr. Brown’s -- erection against her side. “Now put your hands on the back of your neck.” When she did, he brushed her hair forward and held both her hands in his left. He stroked over her butt with his fingers.“Mr. Brown!”“Oh, yes.” He pulled his hand back, paused while she caught her breath, and brought it down hard. He’d really got into that swing.“Owww!”“Oh yes.. So I put my hand down my trousers and began to feel my cock, it grew harder as I rubbed my hand over it.Eventually, I couldn't take it any more and had to pull down my trousers, I began to pull on my dick faster and found myself becoming more excited by the second.Suddenly, I heard foot steps outside!They sounded like high heels, I didn't know what to do but I reached down to pull my trousers up but didn't make it in time. I looked up to see a young woman staring at me, she had long blonde hair.