Janie needs to feel my master's pee-pee in her cunny," exclaimed Jane as she humped and pumped his phallus with her newly experienced pussy.Two minute... later, Tim awoke with a groan. He was successful holding his urine in long enough to have Jane to beg for it over and over again, along with a long string of orgasms."Oooohhhh yeahsssssss... Ooohhh... You feel so good!! Oh yesss... Uuuhhhngh daddy yessssss... Oooo... Come on give it to me give it to me... sssss... give me... Gimme gimme gimme.... "Hope, her face already starting to color, held out her hand to Art. "Come on before I chicken out."Inside the bedroom, a moment later, they stood looking at the wall where a picture frame hung with its back to them. Art was beginning to get an inkling of what was going on – or so he thought."Well, that's a nice frame, even the back of it," he teased."Hope," Sandra said, motioning toward the picture. "It's your place to turn it."The three young women moved closer, with Sandra and Bobby taking. To answer yourquestion, friend Keith, I have no reason to worry about you tellinganyone else about what you've seen and heard here this evening. Whowould even believe you, with no proof at all? Nobody believes in Magicanymore, and even in the eventuality that someone did in fact believeyou, what would that amount to? What could they even do about it? Meand my Dear Morganna live outside of space and time, and we areEndless, we have little to fear from mortals." Good point, Vernon," Keith. I saw the way her ass cheeks hung out and liked what I saw. Then, again I reminded myself this was my daughter. Twelve was too young and daughter was out of bounds. When I got into bed that night I closed my eyes and her tasty looking pussy bulge and her perfect ass were right there in front of me. I could even see the stress wrinkles where her pussy molded the thin fabric to it. I guess it was a month later when we were on our way to practice and she said, Daddy, I want to quit. Why, Honey? I.