She was wearing a clingy black dress, tight and short. The plunging neck and pushup bra made it look like her tits would pop out at the slightest move...ent. In response to my concerned look, she said, Jerry always likes me to dress slutty. She lifted her dress to reveal she wasn’t wearing panties saying, he doesn’t like panties either. When we arrived at the hotel bar, every person in the place, men and women turned to look at Sharon. Their eyes followed her to the table where Jerry rose to. He was being more forceful, fingering her wet snatch, licking and kissing her asshole, reaching up and down her sides, taking full control of her body. In her dream state, she gave in to him. But this was all very real.He reached up and took hold of her titties, massaging them, pinching her nipples, getting her even more excited. Both Tony and Darla had gotten themselves worked up; Tony, of course, not aware that Darla's father was truly the one getting Darla off."Who's your daddy," Tony asked. Once she calmed down, Ellen said, “Welcome to the world of David. I stopped asking how he knew something. If he didn’t find out himself, the little girl riding that fawn and holding that bobcat kitten told him. You’d better all sit back from the table.”They listened to the last part. A second later, a pissed-off bobcat momma jumped up on the table. It wasn’t what Caryn planned, but it appears to have worked better. I saw the links from the girls in puberty with the Angries link to the bobcat.. "I watch you and think of that marvelous hot pussy, and I get a hard on. I see you move your ass and see your big tits jiggle and know it's worse for me, in one way. I mean, I get so hot to fuck you again that I can't wait to be alone with you. Before, when I only dreamed about how your cunt would feel, when I only imagined how soft and wet and wonderful it would be for me in your hairy box, my prick in there where dad is always sticking his-- well, that was torture, all right. But now I know.