" You, little girl, should not go around telling lies," Aunt Dolores said as she walked in the room and swatted her niece with the dishtowel that had ...een on her shoulder. "You show proper respect for your elders and leave all of your childish groping for a private time."Aunt Delores stared at the television for a moment and then turned to her nephew. "Are you really going to listen to your uncle and keep your eyes glued to the TV? Not in my home you don't. Hugo, you go get the leaves for the. I can smell your pussy. You are getting very excited, all open and exposed to me, unable to hear, or see, only feel what I do to you.I grab a couple of plastic clothes pins, cos I am not sure how much pain, you would be comfortable with, we don’t usually do more than fuck our brains out, hoping not to get caught. I clamp them to your luscious pussy lips, I tie them open with string to your thighs, and bend down for a closer look at the pinkness of your inner pussy. I have some warm oil, and I. He couldn’t even remember if it had been a man or a woman, that’s how invisible they were to Ralph. And that was how he felt now: invisible. Whenever he encountered an office worker at their desk it was if they just looked straight through him, or he wasn’t there to begin with. The rage he felt gnawed away at him and made him feel even more stressed out than when he worked in a damn office. His exit had been so swift. One minute he was on the phone, doing deals and thinking about the ice cold. If any other patrons had been seated around them, they would certainly have known what was going on underneath their table. Her father’s thick finger was moving in and out of her sodden pussy. She was so wet she could feel the sticky juices running down the cleft between her ass checks, creating a puddle on the seat beneath her. Her eyes darted over to Claire and she couldn’t help but smile at the wild look of lust that glinted in her best friend‘s eyes. Claire watched intently as Sarah was.