“Good boy, good boy,” Cindy's father continued to praise the animal as he patted his head with one hand and moved other other to the girl's quiver...ng tummy.Cindy moaned louder.The man moved his finger's to the licking tongue and dripping pussy, getting his hands licked in the process.“OHH YES. FUCCK. YESSS” Cindy gasped out, prematurely thinking her father was going to rub her sensitive clit for her, taking over for the dog. Instead, the man just spread his fingers and pulled his hand, back,. Since it happened she could not get the felling off her mind that she was truly an exhibitionist and the idea of being caught made her tingle. As she lay there her body glistening from the tan lotion and light sweat on her body, her mind took over, and she was not sure if she was in a dream or awake. She could fell her fingers massaging her clit, but she was just dreaming, she felt slight pressure of her fingers entering her, and the moisture on her hand, it was so vivid and so real in her. “Damien,” she said, kissing him again. Then she pulled away. “Please.” She kept kissing him, pulling away, and begging him more.“What do you want, Jenna?” he asked, even though he knew exactly what it was.“I need you,” she breathed, she was trying not to let him know how crazy he was making her by slowly fingering her, but it showed in her eyes. “I want to make love to you, Damien. Please, please, fuck me. I’m going crazy. You’re making me crazy. I swear, I’m right on the edge.” by the end of. "Please, please don't kill me" she begs. "I will do anything you tell me"... I quickly say, “Did you enjoy stabbing your mother." "Yes" she replies as her fearfulness seems to be fading quickly and she becomes confused by my question. I reach my free hand down under her skirt feeling her wet pussy with no underwear on."Looks like you did more than enjoy it" She nods. Then ask after looking around at her dad, brother, and sister still alive and drugged. “What is your exit strategy?" She looks.