Already wet and waiting, I moaned, once, twice, before hearing my father’s footsteps heading in my direction. Still pretending to be asleep, I knew ...e was in the room with me, watching me. Thinking I was masturbating in my sleep. I heard his sharp intake of breath. “Daddy, please...” I moaned my voice a tortured whisper. “Oh,God..” I heard him say. I moaned again, wanting the friction that came from his cock rather than my own hand. “Mmmm, Daddy, that’s right, right there” I mumbled out. I. He knelt down opening her legs. Her sex was sparsely covered and he could easily see the pink between the folds. He gently touched her naked breasts and felt her nipples grow instantly hard poking into his palms. Tom carefully gave them a squeeze as was rewarded by her soft moaning. He grew more bold and took her nipples in his fingers pinching lightly. Judy moaned more and pressed her chest to his hands.Now it was his turn to experiment with what he had heard from other boys. He gently pushed. "Go downstairs and wait for me," Beverly ordered.I quickly moved past her, handing her the red dress and the rubber dildo as I passed.I waited in the living room for what seemed like forever, what was she going to do? Would she call the police? Call my parents? I wasn't sure what would be worse.I was crying my eyes out and shaking when she finally came down with my clothes in her hand.She immediately hugged me and told me everything would be alright.Beverly held me for over thirty minutes until. ” Debra looked up, smiling wickedly. “Just what I was thinking,” she replied, as the teenager ran her fingers between Susan’s thighs and along her damp pussy lips. Susan’s head rose and she cried out, “Oh … oh …” which quickly turned in to, “Aahh … aahh, aaaahhhh,” as Susan reached her orgasm. Debra and Pippa smiled at each other as Susan’s head fell back down towards the floor. Pippa nodded and walked out of the Punishment Room. Debra once again spanked Susan’s bare reddened bottom and the.