For years I used to be shipped off to the baby sitters or the baby sitter would come to our house when the oldies went off partying. I only discovered...this quite recently when searching through the video collection and I found a digital video cassette that I knew belonged in our new Canon video camera. With a beating heart and a mad rush of adrenaline I connected the camera to the TV.What appeared was a party at a house that I didn't recognise. What I did recognise however were some of the. Her pussy had a single hairy strip, while the long-haired one was completely bald. He could see that all eyes had been drawn to him, as he undressed.-Mein Gott!-Is it real?His dick was revealed to all, a massive cock hanging pass his knees, and with a girth to match it. His ballsack was bigger than many woman's purses.-Now I understand mother's precautions with Gunther...Dickens turned and checked on the old man, found himself stairing at an odd bulging cock, with balls filled as if they would. If we want this to work, we both have to be honest with each other. I am willing to tell you, but you must be honest with me also. No ifs, no buts, just the truth,’ gently pinching and pulling on my nipples, then parting my legs so he could see my cunt. A moan escaped from me. Patting my inner thighs making me widen my legs even more, so he could see my freshly fucked cunt. ‘Lean back for me.’ As I did, he lifted one leg over the back of the sofa, so he had a good view of my ass as well. . “Your sister seems to know what she wants and she’s been an excellent model so far. Can you handle this?”“I think so, Dad. It’s pretty cool, you know.”“Yes, it is,” the artist said. “Okay, let’s get back to work. Roll that chair over here, Dusty. Jana, you choose the music you want.” I walked over to the CD player and picked out some bluesy rock and roll. I turned up the volume and danced over to Dusty and Dad.“Dad,” I whispered, as I moved by him. “I feel really free, brazen even. I want to.