The exhilaration was (and is yet), quite literally, addictive.I think of these babies I've created, living in Germany, or France, etc. and I like know...ng they are their; and that a part of me, of Rashid, will persist their. Their lives will be different there that here, but I like that as well. I occasionally hear from the couples, too. They wish to stay in touch with me. They wish for the c***d to know something of his father; and I like that. All these little Rashid's running around Europe;. .taste my cock…Do it!… said Mohammed . I opened my mouth while Farid said ..wide open deep inside your throat…yes bitch.. good bitch…Farid s cock was warm wet and slippery gliding inside my throat. Mohammed said to Farid grab his ankles. Farid did and pulled my legs towards him while sitting at the end of my head..Mohammed forced in one strike his cock deep in my cunt. I felt his gland stomping to my inner cunt wich hurted. Aaahhh stop i wanted to say… but Farid cock was impossible to make. Glenn now used his knowledge and an unwary Mom to create the right situation. All of a sudden when Ros was to be out of the house for any given reason he made sure Heather was aware of his departure also. To return quietly to the house and silently slip in was easy. Teenagers deep in sexual throes aren't that easily detracted.Afterwards, Glenn never failed to feel awful, knowing there was no way to tag himself as any other than lecherous. But when the situation presented itself again, he never. A pink latex swimsuit, pink long latex stockings, girdle, panties and a girly blouse, all latex and beside that, a jogging suit with no zipper, that was kind of smart.Daddy had bought me some long boots in black leather, and of course my pink plastic collar, this was it.I started dressing while daddy was packing, i got horny already, just thinking i would wear all this latex underneath my jogging suit, and that no one knew, that was so hot.Now for the new leather boots, wow, they felt awesome,.