I was sleeping." But I'd caught the hint of amusement in her voice."I like your pajamas," I answered."Pajamas? This is a House of Versace Italian lace... embroidered chemise that I bought in Paris you twit. But I don't suppose you know where Paris is, do you Paddy?"Twit? "Is that the town down in Texas little missy?" I snapped back."Paris, France you ass!" Throw it down." Throw what down?" Victoria asked and then, "Why?" I've never touched a garment from the House of Versaaaacee," I answered with. She moans as my cock slides out of her mouth, “Fuck me please,” she begs as she lies down. I move on top of her and slowly slide my cock into her pussy. “FUCK,” she yells, “GOD DAMN YOU ARE BIG!” I stop for a moment to let her pussy walls adjust, and then push in a little further. As Cynthia’s pussy begins to loosen, I look over and see Rochelle riding Charlie hard. They are both moaning. Then Charlie pushes her off of him, “Bend over slut,” he commands. Rochelle smiles and bends over letting. My voice was gone from screaming and crying and all I could do was groan and grunt. It seemed like it was hours that Bruce had his way with me. It was not until Charlie started to complain and argue that Bruce was ' ... taking too much time ... ' Charlie raised up and Bruce pulled from my anus with that obscene moist sound of escaping air. Before I could move Bruce was sliding up my back his moist penis streaking up my spine as he took over from Charlie. I managed to twist my head to the left. . and I can't concentrate on the lessons... that's why I don't seem to do well at school. I'm sorry, daddy." No, darling, don't say sorry. It's understandable with your beauty, figure and age to get aroused often."Aisha felt comforted. Her father was not angry. Instead he seemed to be very understanding. She leaned over and kissed him on the mouth, dropping one hand on his thigh."Your frequent arousal just proves that you are very healthy sexually... and your body needs some sexual responses.".