”Sara grabbed a strapless strap-on dildo as they went out.Natasha was hugging Fiona, on the far side of the garden. “Fiona! It’s OK!” Sara was...calling as they ran up. “He told us, your dad, we love it, honestly.”“Look,” she said as they arrived, waving the strapless strap-on with its two ends, “we have to use this ‘cos we haven’t got cocks, I wish I had one! I’d love to fuck Tashie with a real cock!”Fiona was staring wide-eyed. She was clinging to Natasha, feeling the security of her empathetic. Don't be surprised if your little girl wants some of this," and she gave it a soft squeeze."Well, you're sixteen, old enough to decide what you want." Can I spend my first night here in your bed, Daddy? I promise to be a good girl, really good," she snickered as my hands took her breasts and she leaned forward as we kissed a kiss unlike any we'd ever exchanged.Her tongue eased my lips apart as she swirled her tongue into my mouth while I took some soft sucks on it. I felt her hand squeeze me. This image caused a wave of humiliation to wash over her, and caused the radiating heat from her cunt to grow more intense. Dave picked up his trousers and pulled a pin from the pocket. He held it out for Fran to read. The pin had a bright red background and a large white 'FF' in its center. Dave looked at the pin with pride."I designed this myself. We will tell people that the 'FF' stands for 'Friendly Fellow' but everyone that owns one knows that it really stands for 'Fran Fucker'." Fran felt. She whispers to herself, “Jackpot.” Just before she grinned harder than the devil after someone made a deal with him. Placing her knapsack on the floor near the table that eggs were, she drops them one at a time, being careful not to let them clack together. She was successful up until the last one. The sound was loud enough to make Felicia stop midway through hopping into the shower and point an ear towards the door. She took her foot out of the tub and put her robe back on. leaving the.