Colene's eyesgot huge as she saw my Girly Cock drop down to dangle in front of me.With a wink curled my toes around the panties and picked them up,tos...ing them atop my bra.Quickly I slipped into the shower with Hope, rubbing soap over mybreasts before rubbing them all over her back. She giggled and squealedin delight as she felt me sliding downward over her tight littlebuttocks.She spun around and squirted shampoo on my breasts as I began to writheand wiggle my way upward. Then it was her turn. She was waiting for me in her car there. She got out from the car and it was dark already. Still I could see her. She was so fair, I could say she has an average fit body from what I saw that day.She was impressed the way I looked at her (later I came to know it was because I didn’t look anywhere else other than her face ;)) She gave me her number that day and we started texting in whatsapp since that day. She is a doctor by profession.Then one fine night when we were texting, it was so late in. .. what you would call a space craft."'Okay, ' I thought, ' you are clearly dreaming, so play along. Nothing can happen in a dream.'It didn't really occur that dreams were never that clear or contiguous.We then talked of why I was there, or I listened whilst the walls spoke. I had been about to die, in a car accident, when something from the space craft had deigned to intervene. Who or what had not been made clear, nor the why for that matter.Eventually, I began to accept that this just might. He rubbed the Dolly head against Sasha’s relaxed asshole and started to push the Dolly inside. Daddy would insert about an inch and stop. He waited until Sasha’s ass relaxed and inserted another in into her. Slowly but steadily, the Daddy Dolly disappeared into Sasha ass. Sasha was still smiling even as tiny tears slowly ran down her beautiful cheeks and dripped from her chin.Sasha: I’m getting really full, Daddy.Dad: Not much more to go. Hold on!Sasha: OK, Daddy. Daddy finally bottomed.