I dont know what I am. You are my Princess, he said. No, I mean&hellip,Daddy am I a lesbian? I blurted out. I dont know Sweetheart, do you know what a...lesbian is? he asked earnestly. Its girls who like to mess around with other girls isnt it? You know sexually, I said. Do you like to mess around with other girls? he asked flatly. Well, I think so, I admitted. Who have you messed around with other than your sister? he inquired. How did he know about what Kelly and I done? Was it he who I saw. Ohhh shit I could hear Joan coming in the house her footsteps upstairs... she called out my name...Johnny told me to stay quiet he was going to tell his sister I went for a walk and I left my cell phone on the kitchen table.... she probably didn't buy that. He went put on his robe put his manhood back in his underwear and went upstairs to tell Joan. I was sitting in computer chair with my titty exposed and I knew If i didn't leave when I had the chance like NOW I would end up Legs up and. Dong was safe and alone on his island, but once he seduced Beauty, he couldn’t live without her. There’s your story.”“Can we get some photos now?” a photographer asked.“Hold off on that. I’m going to start the show, give a little speech about Dong, Miss Deeper, Mr. Enoff, and our grand adventure. I’ll call you up when it’s a good time for photos,” Karl said. “Anne, Jack, come on with me on stage for when the curtain goes up.” Anne’s hand reflexively went to rub her pussy, and she found her. Did she fall to her knees and lap her way up his thickly haired inner-thighs; her hands cupping his clenched muscular buttocks; teasing at his flesh as he moaned his desire into that sterile, utilitarian office space? Did she suck those heated bollocks into her soaked mouth; ruining her perfect lipstick as she suckled hungrily on their soft squishy forms; hand stroking its way between his tight arse cheeks; brightly varnished nail teasing at his anus as his hips started to thrust and his.