She watched the directors muscles twitch as the cameras red light turned on. So youre daddys little girl huh? How old are you sweetie? My name is Moll... and Im 18, she giggled, her large blue eyes twinkling with mischief. Ive always been a daddys girl! I think about him every time I rub my little pussy. Some guys behind the camera were grinning as they watched Molly twirl her hair around her dainty fingers, her white teeth teasingly biting on her pink lower lip. Even the director was smiling at. Your masterful hands start massaging my calves and your lips follow with more kisses. I can’t believe this is happening to me! I grab the pillow next to me because I had to hold on to something. You start crawling up between my legs, easing them open to meet your massaging fingers and kissing lips. There are tender sweet kisses everywhere! You peek at my crotch under my skirt as you kiss up my thigh. I am panting for breath and grasp at your hair. I wind my fingers through your hair as you kiss. Michelle followed me to a corner where I hung the big pistol on a nearby shower head. I turned the showers on and pulled Michelle under the warm water. Michelle almost purred as I held her and softly caressed her bare back.We had just finished shampooing our hair when the small group of Marines came in. I shifted closer to the pistol and then relaxed as a Marine came into the showers. He was a little older and almost shouted Senior Sergeant. The rest of them came in and just by the way they. She looked at the stairs then back to the end of the hallway where the dog had come from. Where had it gone, well she didn’t want to stick around to found out. She quickly turned around and screamed. The dog was in front of her blocking her path to the stairs growling. Where did it come from, and why wasn’t dead. She knew she had hit it. She slowly backed up keeping her gun on the dog as she moved to the office at the end of the hallway. If she had too, she would get in there, shut the.