"I never got a chance to dance with her. I want you to dance with me, Kimberly. Just for today, I want you to be my surrogate daughter and allow a fat...er to dance with his 'daughter' on her prom. Will you do that for me?"Kimberly nodded, more out of fear than in agreement."Why don't you put that on," the large black man then said. "I think it should fit you."The young woman stood and waited for him to give her some privacy, but he just sat there in the chair and waited."Aren't you going to. She had kissed him many times before for birthdays and graduations, but not sexually, never sexually. Besides, this kiss was more clinically. Think of it as sexual therapy. She’d do anything for her brother, even kiss him. Only, she never expected that a mere kiss between brother and sister would progress any further than that and as fast as it did. She was agreeable to helping her brother learn the correct kissing technique. She was a good kisser after all and was very proud of her kissing. Her fingers were only a few inches from my bush. I inhaled sharply as her hand slowly began to move toward my pussy. ‘What are you doing?’ I cried out as I tried to move my body as far as I could to prevent her from touching my smoldering cunt. ‘Only what is necessary for tonight,’ Marcinda said as she removed her hand and quickly pulled a strap up over my waist and attached it to the other side of the chair. ‘Marcinda, why are you doing this to me?’ I pleaded as I tried to wiggle out of the. Kathy joined him andstarted fondling him and kissing his neck. Shermanslipped his hand down behind Kathy?s shorts and pulled them down. I could seehim fingering and messaging Kathy?s pussy. Kathy began to drip pussy juice. ?Thirsty, Roy??taunted Mistress. ?Kathy, you look very wet, and Royneeds a drink?, said Mistress. ?Crawl over there, Roy,do not lick her pussy, clean her asshole, only?. ?Remember, I said not to shower, Kathy? Now you know why. Royneeds to clean you, its part of his.