Ldkiyo k malish blouse m nahi ho skti to tumhe ye blouse aur petticoat utarne padege usne mana kar diya boli nai me nai utarugi aap aise h kar do phir...wo let gayi mene uske hath s chalu kiya phir uske pair p karne laga dhire dhire m uska petticoat upar karte gaya usne bhi kuch nai kiya phir m uski pith masalne laga uska petticoat uske ghutne tak tha phir mene uska sidha kiya aur uske pet par malish karne laga mene usse puch ki kaisa lag raha hai to wo boli bada maza aa Raha hai mene himmat k. The days which he was imprisoned, He would have reoccuring Dreams of a Young girl, only 14 years old, with porcelain skin, White Blonde hair, and pale blue eyes. So Innocent and Pure. She would visit him, in his Cell, lying next to him in matching White Lace/Satin Bra and panties. The young girl would Tease him by Twirling her Curled Blonde locks of hair around her finger, and giggle as her little hands wandered across his body, Touching The Bulging Muscles of His arms, and stroking his prison. Her pussy juices flowed down to her ass, wetting it, and her father freed one hand and worked a finger into her ass, using her own pussy juice as lubricant. Lauren was bucking up against his face, trying to get his tongue deeper inside her, as he worked his finger in and out of her ass, gently probing that puckered hole. Her orgasm carried her to new heights as she felt him fingerfucking her tight ass, as she recalled the image of her Grampa fucking Kristi in the ass earlier in the day, and how. As the weeks passed, she praised me more andmore for my skills as a "little sissy cocksucker." One night I must havedone a really good job, since she told me I was "wonderful" and cuddledwith me afterwards while caressing and stroking me for a while. Thathappened more and more as the days went by - if I did a good job.Otherwise, I was sent coldly out of the room.It was about three months into my training when Cassia said I waslearning to please her well and granted me the privilege of sleeping.