I wanted to tie them up, to humiliate them and to take complete control over them. I came across one story, obviously written by a women. I was readin... it and I was getting more and more positive that it was a pretty young woman who wrote it or at least one who didn’t have to much experience with this stuff. As I continued reading it I became more and more fascinated by her fantasies. They were almost the same as mine written from another point of view. I read the whole story and closed my. My skin tingling as she ground herself against me. Fuck, she was as hot and needy as I. Darren just stood to the side of us, his hand slowly stroking up and down the length of his stalk, watching 'his' two ladies of tonight as they rolled and embraced before his eyes.The kiss finally broken, both of us gasping for air, our eyes aflame with lust. My hand snaked out, grabbing her long locks and yanked her back down to the bed, scrambling over her quickly. My ankles pinned her shoulders as my. ’ ‘We do,’ they answered as one. ‘It is Meridee’s turn tonight. Who gets sacrificed tomorrow?’ Bob groaned. ‘We’re not telling, daddy. It’s gonna be a surprise!’ exclaimed Kari. The girls were bubbly and happy through dinner. Meridee wheeled Bob back to his bathroom and helped him brush his teeth. Then she started for the bed. ‘Honey, are you sure this is what you want? Don’t you want to find someone your own age?? Bob was genuinely curious. ‘Let me explain something to you daddy,’ Meridee. ”Penny’s mind wasn’t on school at the start of the week. All Penny could think about was Wendell DeLaurier and his boat. As it turned out, it wasn’t just a boat. It was a yacht. The second surprise was that Kirk was happy to take her to the harbor where the yacht was docked but said he had an important interview that day and couldn’t be with her.This left Penny with Mr. DeLaurier and the skipper, a handsome muscular young man in his late twenties, together on a picture-perfect day. His name was.