She’d be putty in her adorable hands. But before that thought could develop, Marilyn had pulled her talented mouth off Leroy and seductively bounced...to her feet. The scene was about to progress and the cameras were moving seamlessly with her, capturing every second of the changing action. One focused on the majestic sight of Leroy’s erect monster, slick with the blonde’s saliva. It rose from his thick expanse of black, curly hair like a mini tower. The other camera had caught Marilyn’s perfect. My father seized my tightened nipples and squeezed them and twisted them until I screamed out loud. Then he turned is attention to my pussy. I saw his hand reaching toward my crotch."Daddy, stop! Please, Daddy, don't touch me there!" Shut up you little whore! You let every other man in town stick his fingers in your slutty cunt, now it's my turn." He pushed one finger into my tight hole and found it dry and unyielding. He brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked on them. When he pulled them. Many people were engaging in these acts with everyone around them. This arm touching this person, that tongue in this person’s mouth, this leg grinding someone else’s. It was euphoric ecstasy all around!The beat began to slow, and with it the multitudes of bodies. The touching wasn’t as feverish, the sharp edge of need abated with the throbbing bass. People everywhere paired up, to rest against each other, creating slow and lazy circles everywhere the eye could rove. It was completely natural. One of the two gates of this building opened to the Mall and the parking lot was also common with the Mall, only our parking lots were a little separated from the Mall’s parking lot. I arrived here in the Midwest from New England and the possibility to live in this building was a good bargain. The fourth-floor apartment had a great view of the city. Because the biggest Roman Catholic church with its twin towers was clearly visible from my window with distant, small hills beyond.When I was bored.