She moved, twisting her body so that she was on all fours, crawling towards the edge of the innermost circle, prowling like a cat, lowering her head s...me as she looked up at him with lustful eyes, her position allowing Leo to see down the curve of her arched back to her the fullness of her bared rear, tail swinging, her soft breasts pressed into the wood beneath her.“Well you already know my name, but call me Vas, please…” she spoke, her voice honied and inviting. He swallowed some and didn’t. Dad seemed kind of lost in a daze, buthe was smiling. Chris looked around for his jeans andstiffly rose from the floor.“Whew!” He sighed, “It’s been fun, gang, but I reallygotta get goin’. Seeya tomorrow, Rache.”“Maybe,” I smiled, waving goodbye from the floor. “I mayjust stay home and snuggle with my Daddy.”*When I opened my eyes to the early grey light of dawn thenext morning, I was already smiling, the corners of mymouth turned up. Keeping them busy was the only way to protect the gifts.“So tomorrow we can open our presents?” Sonja asked for the umpteenth time.“Yes, Sonja, like I’ve told you a hundred times before, yes. But we all do it together. I don’t want any of you girls sneaking downstairs before dawn and going crazy, understood?”They all nodded.Once the ham was put in the oven and the peeled potatoes were set on the stove to be boiled, we retired to the couch in our usual positions. Perhaps it was excitement, but. Everything started out just like we had planned. I got down on my knees and sucked his cock for a while. Then, he bent me over the hood of one of the cars and spanked my ass through my shorts. After he had spanked me almost to the point that I couldn't take it anymore he told me to get down on the floor, head down ass up because he wanted to piss all over my ass. So I got down as ordered. I don't know what it is about being pissed on, whether it's the submissive/degrading aspect, or if it's the.