“Are you cold?”“No,” he replied, “Just… nervous, I guess?”“Nothing to be afraid of. I’ve already seen this, remember? Just enjoy you...self. Close your eyes if you need to.”He nodded and took a rattling breath, but he didn’t close his eyes. Instead, he continued to stare at Melinda. The fact that he was looking at her eyes instead of her breasts or crotch served only to heighten Melinda’s sexual tension, and she was tempted to just rip off her clothes and fuck the kid right there on the couch.. You could practice on me or something. If you want." Presley said awkwardly, the need between her legs getting stronger. She looked at her father as she spoke, his eyes going wide, not sure what to say or do."What would your mother say?" Tom asked his daughter, not believing what he was hearing, the allure hard to resist."I wouldn't tell her." Presley whispered with a straight innocent face."You know I don't keep anything from your mother." Tom said sternly, his voice chiding her for the mere. She struggled her mittened hands opening and clenching in their leather prisons. Every now and again she would gasp or let out a yelp whilst Lord Cosby looked on.The penetrator was pounding in and out of her now, slow, rhythmic, forceful, the mutton grease melting with her body heat and mixed with her own fluids trickled down across her mons, mingling with her pubis it cooled and congealed. Alarmingly she found the repeated electrical stimulation was increasing her own rate of secretion along. Long story short, Chloe invited them to a daytime party and each one accepted. They were told to dress for a party but cover up with an overcoat so the nosy parkers would have no inkling. The party goers were not told that men or 18 year olds would come by when the party was in full swing.Chloe planned to get into their heads in order to find out if they had any fantasies or sexual desires. She intended to get the hold of some rohypnol but she didn't intend to use it for date ****. The other.