Then he soaped her body, cleaning all of the piss and loose hair off of her. Chrissie soaped her hands and cleansed her face, then shampooed her hair....Zeke showered himself, then gazed admiringly at Chrissie."Now you look like the little sissy you were meant to be, baby." Zeke said. "Let's dry off."In the BarZeke figured there was one more step to complete Chrissie's submission; to dominate her in public. Chrissie put on her pink top and pink stretch pants. She applied the mascara and eyeliner. It was probably the same with the fantasy I had instilled in her about Kara - even though the idea of our daughter walking in us fucking got her incredibly horny, she probably wouldn’t want it to actually happen.Yet, anyway.The desire for a threesome was there, and with enough time I probably could have made it happen - but to instantly throw the reality of someone else in our bed at her had probably been very shocking to Linda. Not to mention her (completely justified) worry about where I. The first thing he noticed was the tiny puckered star of her butthole, at the moment looking a little swollen and irritated. He had a guess as to why – and he groaned as his dick involuntarily flexed in Tegan’s mouth at the idea. He’d seen his share of anal porn but again, this was something he had long suspected would never happen to him in real life.Just a tiny distance away though was the real source of his desires. Her hairless outer labia were parted slightly to expose her pink insides,. A squeal of delight. I groaned. Anabella. She was going to be annoying, wasn't she? The girl thought I was cool. She wanted to be like me. She was such a dumb thing. I hoped I wasn't that naïve when I was eighteen.She reached the stairs. I sighed. I would have to put up with her.“Christine!” she squealed and hurtled down the stairs. I looked up and—Blinked.She was naked. I realized that in the two seconds it took for her to fly downstairs. Her little breasts jiggled, her black pigtails flying.