.. close ... to my father, weren't you?"It was the older woman's turn to be silent; her head bowed, she appeared to be studying her hands. Then lookin... up, at us, we could see the gleam of tears in her eyes. "He was the finest man I ever met," she said.Bella stood, crossed the room, took Petra's hands and drew her to her feet before throwing her arms round her. They made a slightly odd picture, Bella's five foot three against Petra's almost six foot; Petra slim, I suppose willowy would be the. . dere he wasshed me with his dog scrubbing my genetics even with chastity it was so frustrating after wash.. i was dressed in a white top and black miniskirt i was tied to da bed spread and he went to office.. dat night he fed me with his hand some liquid food da food was blenden together in machine.. i wasn't let free.. he started touching my body kissing and teasing it slow dehn he removed da tops bitting da nipple then skirt he released me and cuffed my hands.. he laid down and told me to. I waited for her to get off my prick. I waited for her to ask to be untied. Her arms must be aching by now. I waited.She didn't move off my staff, nor did she ask to be released. She jumped right in, no hesitation this time."My last boyfriend ... You have to know ... He hurt Janey ... And me..."She was speaking in gasps. I shushed her, bringing my lips to hers. She stayed right there in my face, resting her forehead on mine, her nose smashed against mine. I traced her lips with my tongue,. “ Do her!” said one of the guys (the least inarticulate of the two). Helen felt filled up with sexual desire. She wanted to do everything with these three-especially with the girl, and she wanted to be watched. Above all, she wanted to taste, feel and smell her... and to make her cum. To begin, Helen approached her and knelt down at her feet. She opened her up and used her tongue and fingers on her. Helen thought to herself, I don't know what it is, but I never get tired of sex with girls; no.