When I tried to yell at Reginald for having the surgeons give mebreast implants I just couldn't, I felt too weak. I wondered where myStepmother was, I...knew she was on vacation, but I thought she would findout I was in the hospital and come to visit me.I was practically half asleep but I heard Reginald say to me, "I don'tunderstand you, you are homophobic, but you wanted breast implants thatwould make you more sexually desirable to men? When you get out of thehospital I'm paying to send you to a. No one said anything for a couple of minutes while they examined my body with their eyes. They were grinning an almost sinister smile looking at me and then at each other. To break the tension that was building I asked for my water. Blake was holding the water in his right hand and the beer in his left. “Can you hand me the water?” I asked in a gravely voice, my throat still a little rough from my noise making. “Sure,” Blake hissed clenched teeth as he turned to put his beer down on the window. ..I’m...cuummmming...” she screamed.“Oh....fuck” Kate thought as her pussy started to explode.Right at that instant, Daddy sank one juice-soaked, finger deep into his daughter’s virgin ass and one more from his other hand straight into her gaping love hole, as far as her intact hymen.The effect was electric. She squealed as previously hidden sensations engulfed her and a jet of cum juice squirted out of her pussy.“Oh...oh...fuck....oooohhh..” she gaspedAs she orgasmed, Daddy could feel her. I like the sense of camaraderie there is here, especially in the wake of a victory." It was the best response he could think up.Dave grinned. "Oh. Are you a Manchester fan too?" Yeah, I love soccer. Football, I mean football." Doug saw Dave's open mouth and quickly corrected himself. "I also love the music and the theater. Whether it's the arts, sports, or more mundane victories like combat or business success, there's always some reason for celebrating here in London. I want to be a part of.