Seeing Papa’s hairy backside made me feel icky and I hoped to never look like that when I got older. He wasn’t fat, but his belly did jiggle as he...thrust into Mom’s rump— And what a rump that one was! My momma looked like a goddess straddling that headboard with her small titties hanging out and long hair falling around her shoulders. She bucked and grunted like a mare in heat. Papa slapped her milky white rear a few times when she got too rowdy; though that seemed to spur her on more. All in. Not that many of my peers can connect with my mind.” George actually had great respect for Vivian’s intellect. He regarded her as an icy beauty with a face that he could admire at length, if he could do it discreetly. George, however, had never had an opportunity to admire her as she sprawled on the couch, skirt disarrayed and legs, presumably accidentally, showing up to blue silken panties.He turned back to Margaret, who, he realized, had unbuttoned several buttons, top and bottom, of her. "Take off your dress, Cindy," Mr. Abbott said in a voice that was a whisper. "I wish to gaze upon your beautiful young body."The young girl knew that, one way or the other, she would end up doing exactly what Mr. Abbott and the evil Mrs. Grotten wanted her to do.Suddenly Mrs. Grotten's riding crop lashed Cindy's ass, harder than ever before."Goddamn, you little whore, when you're given an order, you jump!"The crop bit into Cindy's ass again as Mr. Abbott took a step back, folding his arms over. She and Rachel were getting attention from the others as usual, all forplaying catch up with their hair. With both now having near shoulder lengthhair, they had almost reached their primary goal. Rachel's hair wasstraight but it was thick. Because of this, her's got slightly moreattention from the others. Rachel was aware of this and tried to eventhings out. She sorted out Jessica's hair more than the others did, anddecided to let her play with her hair more often. Jessica did have to admitthat.