Mom ne pucha ki ky kuch nhi ho skta ky mene bola ki kal parents ko bulaya h toh mom ne bola haan toh me aake unse baat krungi hojayega sab kuch thik m... bola mom kuch nhi hoga sirf ek hi raasta h .Toh mom ne pucha ky h krke toh me bola ki aapko principal ko patana padega aur unse chudna padega toh mom gusse me bedroom me chale gayi raat me mom ne hum sablog k liye dinner lagaya aur fir hum sone gaye me so hi nhi paa rha tha mom dad k sone k baad mere kamre me aayi aur boli beta aur kuch nhi ho. I felt ashamed, embarrassed, but also turned on. Mr. Thompson could have brought his wife, or even bought a prostitute, but he chose to bring me with him on this trip. I had never been on a plane before, and first class was amazing. The seats were so large, and we got free champagne. Just before take off Mr. Thompson leaned in and whispered in my ear, “You look absolutely gorgeous sweetheart. My cock is rock hard. When we get to the hotel I am going to fuck your brains out.” I looked at him, I. While he was sitting in his recliner fully dressed, Sid had the nude young blonde sitting on his lap. He had a hand playing with her flawless C-cup breasts. Barbie hated the way her nipples responded when he played with them, and even more so when he sucked on them. Her stepfather’s other hand was in-between her legs. He was fingering her pussy making it wet and slick, and causing the sexy young blonde to let out soft sexual moans. She hated the fact that he could make her sexually aroused.The. His dick so hard. He needed a pussy. My pussy.I wiggled my hips, pausing at the stairs that led from the dungeon. I threw a final look over my shoulder now, giving him that beseeching look. I put all my lust and desire into this look, my lower lip pouting.He had to act. He had to want me. He had to throw me against the wall and fuck me so hard. I wiggled my hips. His hand tensed on his spear. His wings fluttered more. I held the pout for one more second.Then turned to crawl up the stairs. I put.