His fingers left a trail of fire as they slowly inched their way up from her stomach. He pushed under her bra with his hands, cupping her breasts, one...in each hand. Candi wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his head down so she could kiss him deeper. He massaged her breasts, occasionally pinching her nipples, eliciting a moan into Mike’s mouth. ‘I want you so bad right now.’ Candi whispered against his lips. Mike slowly started to walk backwards towards the couch, moving Candi with him.. Almost every night we do something. Maybe I give my dad a blow job or my mom fucks me with a strap on, something. Well about two weeks ago my mom had to go on a business trip then after that my dad had to go on one. The night before my mom left she told me my dad has a fishnet fetish and she bought me a few pairs. I had worn a pair a few times but nothing major. The next morning my mom came to my room, kissed me and left. That day I basically just stayed at home and did nothing. I knew my dad. “Please tell me again why you contacted us?” The voice was a smooth rich baritone, obviously polished from speaking engagements. “We project that you and your faction will soon be in control of your government. It was logical to contact you instead of your opponents.” “And all you want is our perverts like this one?” “Yes, your third genders--the ones you call she-males, transsexuals, cross dressers, transvestites.” “What about our women? How do we know you won’t come back and demand our. He pulls out his dick, coating it in her juices. In his haste, he removes his hand from her mouth. Isabelle does not scream, she considers her options instead. Let me taste you, she moans, causing the guard to stop short of his quest. He considers her proposal – he was not privy to her actions yesterday, forced to watch the magnificent oral orgy without any invitation to participate, however, he was desperate for some pussy. He realizes he could have his cake and eat it too!- get her to lick.