The feeling was electric and I could feel pre-cum leaking out of my cock. "Yes, yes ma'am I did." Look Paul, please call me Mary, alright?" Uh, sure M...ry." That's good, now would you like to really see them, even touch them?"I nodded my head yes and watched as she sat back on her haunches and began to slowly unbutton her blouse. Button after button until she was done then she shucked it off her shoulder and there, right before my eyes, was the first set of real breasts I had ever seen. I knew. Her movements were lithesome as she danced first in one direction, then another, playing with the audience.So, she's a stripper, thought Kristy.Much more than that my dear, answered Victoria in her mind.As the music built in intensity, Janeen's movements became more sensual. She cupped her breasts, pursed her lips at the men and women who ogled her. As low drum beats began, her hand slowly found her nest. She masturbated as her dance carried her around the center ring. Many sat forward in. "Frank, if they had anything to do with Odetta..."Frank stopped just ahead of Jay and looked back, his face flushed from running. "Look, Odetta's been dead for, like, a year. I'm pretty sure she can wait a little while longer. I need to find out what happened to David before the same thing happens to Oliver."Jay frowned. "What are you talking about?" he demanded.Frustrated, Frank shook his head and kept running. "Keep up and I'll tell you everything." Frank, wait!" What?" Frank shouted,. “That’s right. Though this should help.” He says yanking her shorts down, baring her cute ass.Then after a swift strike enjoys the outline of his hand in red on her naked pale derrière.“Oh daddy! Oh no!”He begins her spanking in earnest. Giving her round bottom a good dozen more swats.Resting his hand on her reddened ass, he takes a moment to enjoy listening to his daughter breathing hard. Not so much from the pain as the excitement, he thinks.Then he lets his ring finger slide down between her.