I am being kiss hard, and then I feel it. My mouth is being penetratedby a tongue, Daddy's very large tongue.I don't have any choice, so I open my mo...th and welcome him in. Boy whata kisser. Yikes!I have never been kissed before. The kisses I give girls are initiated byme. Now, I am being kiss, like a girl!I thought this would be a quick "peck on the cheek" kiss, but no, this isthe real thing.I find myself responding to being kissed, by a man!Daddy takes my hand and puts it on his penis,. JANET WOULD YELL YES SUCK HIS COCK TO CHEER ME ON AND KEPT SAYING OTHER FILTHY THINGS THAT TURNED ME ON BUT I WAS TRYING TO FOCUS ON THE TWO HARD COCKS IN MY HANDS. EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE I WOULD OPEN MY EYES AND SEE SHELLY FILMING ME AND I WOULD LOOK AT HER THROUGH THE CAMERA AS I SUCKED THE DICKS. I WOULD SUCK ONE, STROKE THE OTHER AND THEN LIFT THE COCKS UP AND LICK THEIR BALLS AND THEN TAKE BOTH DICKS IN MY MOUTH AT THE SAME TIME TAKING BOTH AS FAR AS I COULD WHILE NEVER TAKING MY EYES OFF. Suddenly I’m awake… and very hard – I think it is she that has woken me. She is leaning over me intently: ‘Hurt me… I want you to hurt me!’ I resist the initial, cruelly witty, urge to call her a ‘fat ugly slag’ but instead say: ‘Have you got a hairbrush or a shoe?’ This is my kind of female – I briefly fantasise about her pale fat naked body in the moonlight tied firmly to a tree with twine and me whipping her back and buttocks with a cat ‘o nine tails… every lash echoing through the woods and. The closest thing to a road could, at best, be called a well-traveled path.The people looked peaceful, so I decided to approach them. I’d seen eleven men, counting the sentry, and forty-one women. Children were too numerous and moved too quickly to count accurately, but there were at least a hundred of them.“Guard,” I told my three wolves, also giving them the same hand signal as I climbed back onto my horse. I barely cleared the top of the hill before the sentry sounded a ram’s horn, warning.