She put her other hand down to frig her hungry with desire clitoris making her whimper out her joy at the touch on her most sensitive spot on her exte...ior skin. The other girl reversed the brush and pushed the rounded handle up into her tightly clenched sphincter to test her sensitivity and willingness to open up her rear door for some fun and games just being girls together wanting to have a little fun.“Mistress, did you mind taking those men into your pretty little mouth?”Alice thought about. "I sucked and sucked and sucked," She continued, "I almost chocked when I took every inch of that big b**st into my mouth and throat, but I loved it all, I was worshipping that hunk of meat! And he was sure loving every bit of my mouth on him, and when he finally gave me what I wanted, all that hot white creamy spunk he was holding for me in his big smooth balls- MMMMMM..." She loudly moaned and licked her lips, happily reminiscing about the taste.She slid her fingers down into her knickers and. I wanted to scream out from the pain caused by my overhasty attempt to speak, but tearing my mouth open only stretched my wounds, intensifying the pain like salt, or even lemon juice. Dad was close to bursting out in tears; I could tell that, although my sight hadn't improved a bit. He handed me a mirror. I wondered why, and yet I was afraid of what I might find in there. I didn't want to look in that mirror at first, not to mention to face the truth. What would I see? Was it really so bad?. . and if I were to make you call me your Daddy?”She moved closer, blushing harder still. “Yes.”“And if I were to collar you . . . make you get on your knees for me?”Closer still . . . “Yes.”“And if I were to use your mouth for my pleasure?”“Yes.”“And if I were to give you a hard spanking . . . put my fingers inside of you?”A blink, then, “Yes.”“And what if, My Krissy, if I decided to pull off those tights you’re wearing and fuck you senseless . . . would that be acceptable?”She took the final.