I removed one of my hands from the strap, I knew I would be less stable on my feet but I had stopped caring I placed my free hand behind my back and f...rcing it down between us and felt the front of a complete strangers trousers, trailing my fingers along the length of his erection I felt the size of his cock I thought fuck me! My husband had a nice cock and up to that point had always satisfied me but this was something else, I had heard that some men had really big ones and here was the. He then added a second. I was completely lost in lust; even as a young nine year old girl I wanted his cock in me. I needed his cock in me. He then suddenly pulled them out and the emptiness saddened me. As I kneeled there wondering I felt him move up close to me and him holding his cock and rubbing my ass with it. He then rubbed it around my hole. He began pressing it against the entrance. All the time he was saying what a wonderful girl I was. I felt his cock which was much bigger than his. Slowly my free hand began to slip between my legs, feeling itself against my panty-covered pussy. I ran my fingers slowly over the fabric, right above where my clit was. I could feel it aching for me to give it some attention but I was not sure that I wanted to go that far. I was in daddy’s room, sitting on his bed. It would not be right to do anything here. This is where he thinks of you and touches himself. My brain had to remind me of the night before and my body shook. Every inch of me. Somehow it was George but not George. He could have passed close inspection and had his pick of dates in most bars. Bobby had set the room lighting to create the most beneficial effect. Jean approached George and greeted him like she would a long time woman friend. She had not planned it, it just seemed right. George seemed remarkably nervous, poised but it was like his skin was actually pulsing. He had never been afraid to look her in the eye before, but she sensed it now."George, " Jean.