There was a buzz of conversation, which quietened when Judy approached. She didn't mind being the centre of attention, even when she obeyed the signs ...nstructing girls to remove their clothes before approaching the machine any closer, enjoying the appreciative comments.It didn't look like a machine, she thought as she stepped closer to examine it. There was a kind of smooth looking block, made from a glossy black material that might have been obsidian. It was strangely curved, but she could see. "Honey, you are one bad girl. You've had too much too drink." Daddy, don't be a spoilsport. It's the first time we've done a real grown-up thing together. Aren't you having fun?" She fed me a chocolate- covered strawberry, a dessert compliments of the house."You know I am, sweetheart. I always have fun with you." Good," she said. Suddenly, she looked very serious. "Daddy, you've always given me everything I've ever asked for, haven't you?"I smiled. "Within reason. I couldn't buy you that Jeep. Natalie got up and moved to the side of the bed wanting to get the best view possible as these two siblings openly committed incest before her eyes. She watched Will thrust the cock that was just in her mouth into her friend’s unprotected pussy. She wondered if the pre-cum that had gotten on her finger still flowed from his tip. Beneath the heaving boy, Ann felt her greasy hole get stretched again as William forced her to taste her cunt on his mouth and tongue. His body pressed and rubbed. First that strange invitation for friendship, without a preceding message.Often not a good sign. Usually I refuse after a quick peek at the profile.Also the nick was not to my likes. At second look I noticed what I do like.Like for instance the looks of the lady involved and her need for my massage.By massage I mean my 'massage extraordinaire', like in my short sexy stories,about the belly dancer who landed on my massage table with its special straps.By some sexy messaging I soon know what she.