His outstretched arm reaching for the medallion. She is terrified. Spinning around she finds nothing but the spare bathrobe that is always hanging the...e. She returns to the living room where everyone is set for dinner. Brandi shows her father the writing on the medallion. He reads it aloud with everyone listening, “Om um reel bak low cum hoom fee om nom” then their eyes glow for a moment. Brandi's eyes grow big as saucers upon seeing their reaction. No one else seems to have noticed but they. " She caressed my cheek as she spoke. My mental facilities were coming back to me now. I was almost back to full, but not quite. I tried to move my hands again but to no avail. I looked up and found that my hands had been handcuffed to the bedpost. It was strange to see a pair of smooth perfect hands with long red fingernails hooked into the handcuffs, and knowing they were my hands. "Can we take these cuff off of him. It's not the girl." "Yes please Detective, you know as well as I. I could see her swollen lips milking my penis…. And she knew the drill too. She contracted her pussy muscles to grip my dick harder. The feeling was excitingly unbearable.A little while later I pulled her down and made her lean onto the dining table and raised her hips. I stood behind her and used my dick to tease her pussy. She was really aroused and was pushing backwards grinding her pussy on me. Next I held her tight around the waist and again penetrate her deep from behind. She loved it. He started stripping off his clothes. My arousal and curiosity were on edge. My daughter’s eyes were on the bulge in his trousers. In our hearts we knew what we wanted. He had no underwear and when he dropped his trousers his black pole even when semi-flaccid was of glorious size. Then he walked to my daughter, pulled her big T-shirt off her and since she wore nothing else, he picked her up in her nakedness and lay her down in the center of the bed. Then he came to me, he slipped the shoulder.