"What are you doing here?" gasped Polly."Waking you up ... duh!" giggled Fran. Somehow her mother's embarrassment made her feel better."We're naked!" ...oaned Polly."I can see that," said Fran calmly."You're not supposed to see that." whined Polly."Too late." laughed Fran. "Besides, I'm a big girl now."Brian had begun moving at the sound of voices. He opened his eyes and looked at Fran."Uh oh." he said."Morning Brian," said Fran sweetly. "Did you have a good time last night?" Go away you horrible. Adams called up the stairs. "That's our daughter, she'll be right down."My parents and I turned expectantly toward the stairs. Robin came bouncing, that's the only way to describe it, down the stairs and into the living room. Her smile lit up the room so much I actually turned to see who had turned on the lights.I was 5' 10 and she couldn't have been more than an inch shorter. Her auburn hair flowed around her shoulders like some kind of commercial on TV. As she walked toward my parents, I. ? Left suspended by her tits, her arms and legsholding her to the table she wondered how much more she could take.? As if reading her mind he walked up andlooked into her eyes.? ?This is just the beginning slut? he said quietly. She moaned in fear and her cunt gushed juices at the thoughtof what was to come.? As she contemplatedthis he went to work on her.? Grabbingher clit in a small pair of vice grips he tightened them until she could donothing but scream until her throat was raw then he. She bobs her head and some locks of hair fall out of her bun. Her breasts rub the puppets thighs. The asian puppeteer cups the girl’s exposed breast with the large smooth wood hand. Veronica writhes under her friend’s ministrations. Tiffany slides her hand around Veronica’s waist and pulls herself next to her friend. Body turned toward her, breast to breast, she leans her head on her shoulder and keeps watching. Four eyes glued to the screen. Sara keeps lapping. The pale man guides the.