My cock is starting to twitch a bit from the rush of excitement. The more I look at those tiny panties the more aroused I am getting. I want to put th...m to my face and smell them so bad, but hesitate for a bit, thinking this might be wrong, but I am so turned on my them I cannot help myself. I stand there, and slowly put those little dirty panties to my face, omg her scent on those little panties, is too much for me. Knowing her little tiny pussy was against the crotch of those tiny pants not. "Then I could feel her other hand moving between her legs and occasionally touching my hard member. Her breathing became ragged and irregular and then she started gasping and flushing warm liquids towards my hardness. That was too much for me and I started shooting myself spurt after spurt until I was finished. Mina was still pressing my hand tightly against her breast."Dad?" Yes, Honey Bun?"Are you mad at me? Do you hate me, now?" No, but I still think that I should not have done that." Dad,. Dan opened my mouth very wide with the clamp giving me an instant sharp pain in my jaw. I was crying before the guest ever touched me.The guest made a mistake right from the start when he came up to me and gave me a very hard slap to my face. That is not okay when I am mouth clamped. The slap caused the clamp to cut my lip and I was bleeding. Dan cleaned up my face and put the clamp back in. I wanted to stop everything but I stayed silent.The guest's cock was very long and I feared I couldnt. Trust me, it was nauseating deja vu all over again, and I still wasn't sure what we'd seen. So I sneaked down after Mom and Dad had gone to bed and watched just that part in slow motion until I was sick of it."The girl did not go under the podium," she concluded confidently after another crinkle punctuated breath."But ... but ... but." I was so sure we had him dead to rights I was sputtering like a motorboat."But ... but ... but," she mocked. "While everyone was moving around the girl simply.