He moved around behind him and began to eat out Carla's tasty creampie from my newly violated ass. The feel of my daddy's tongue circling my especiall... sensitive anus was every bit as good as what he could do to my cock."Hey, you know what I'd like," Carla said, watching us with obvious delight, "is to see you two sissy bitches fuck. How about it slave, don't you want your daddy to fuck you just like your stepmum." Oh yes, mistress," I said, "Please daddy, fuck my ass," I said, loving the. She moaned gently, making sure not to be too loud, as she pressed the pulsing toy to her swollen juicy clit. Around and around she swirled it, fantasizing that it was his tongue that was creating these amazing sensations. "Mmm, Mr. Conner," she whispered quietly. She could hear her family moving about downstairs.Soon she felt the sensations getting stronger so she lay on the floor with her mirror tilted forward so she could see her dripping pussy. It was glistening with moisture and she could. In fact her fantasy became reality andnot just imaginary romantic encounters. Justinerecalled Uncle Drew informing her mom, his sister, hewas going to visit Niagara Falls during a two week tripthe summer I was twelve years old. I’d viewed lots ofvideos and postcards about Niagara Falls whencompleting a school project during the two month beforeschool ended during my sixth grade.Finally Uncle Drew agreed of my traveling with him onhis trip. I knew he relented because of my motherexplaining. Two of the girls wrapped some leather cuffs around my wrists that had long ropes hanging from them. Two more girls pushed ladders over and tied the ropes really tight to the framework supporting the basket. Since the framework stuck out at least six feet, my arms were pulled up and pretty far out to the sides.I still wasn’t sure what was going on until a whole bunch of the women began pushing the platform on which I was standing. They pushed it out from under me and then carried it back to.