"You'd better bring the bitch back undamaged - we've still got some serious fucking to do this morning" - I'd forgotten all about grandpa still watchi...g, he looked furious."OK let the slut go, bitches - we'll package her up and deliver her personally, old man".Mons undid the leather straps tying me down to her bed, tied my hands, then crudely wrote something on my arse in red lipstick.She then fixed a puppy choke chain around my throat attached to an extending dog lead between the legs, to hold. I love you," he whispered into her slack-jawed mouth as he pushed her legs wider apart with his other knee."Nah... Hanh... nah... Hannhh," Janey sobbed but her sobs were almost masked by her heavy breathing. Overwhelmed with passion, he guided his prick up to her pussy and found its long sought objective. "Nah Nah Nah," she gasped in a panic stricken whisper as he felt the tip of his cock engulfed by the soft, moist orifice. She was trembling under him, her thighs loosely clasping his, but. “I want to make sure I’m doing this right.”“So, you… you never did this before?”“No way, Dad! I’ve never even seen a real live penis before tonight.” She kissed her way down to the base of his cock, where the shaft met his ball sack. The manly aroma that was emanating from there filled her senses. “Well, technically, I still haven’t actually SEEN yours, either.” She giggled against his shaft, which sent shivers all the way up his spine. “How am I doing so far, Daddy?”“Oh my God!” Bill. Becky looked at me and smiled as we watched her tight ass swing and sway as she walked. She has long tan legs and she’s muscled in her legs like Becky is from riding her bike all these years.“Hi Eddie, I remember you from School. Who’s the pretty girl with you?” Coach Bockner greeted us. He had on a pair of gym shorts and some gym shoes, and that was all. He’s dark tan and has hair all over his chest, legs and belly.“This is my sister, Becky. She and I have the paper route together.”“Brooke ....