.. bright pink rosy heart shaped cheeks. He felt a wave of remorse as he finally heard her sobs and stroked her blushing bottom. Her skin was so soft....hen she realized he wasn't going to swat her any more, Bo Peep wiggled hard against that uncomfortable lump and rolled over, falling with a thump to the floor, her skirts around her waist, her legs wide open, and her pussy in plain, glorious view to her father.His breath stuck in his chest. His eyes fixed on her rosy sex petals. Her hips lifted. The tension was unbearable but understandable considering the circumstances."Mr. Swain, I'm glad you accepted my invitation to meet with me. I have some concerns that I think you might be able to help me with. First I'm not looking to reopen the case, that can't happen. The jury has spoken and the case dismissed. I can, however press charges if any illegalities took place in the jury room. Do you personally feel that anything unusual took place while the jury was deliberating?"Not really, we. Maine us ko ghumaya or us ki gaand ko bike pe tika k use chumne laga or us k ek boobe ko apne hatho se dabane laga wo garam hone lagi thi or mujhe or jor se kiss karne lagi thi or apni jibh mere muh me ghusedne lagi or apna haatmere haat pe rkh k apne momme dabwane lagi mujhe bahot maja aa rha tha or wo bhi apni gand hilane lagi thi lekin tabhi dur se ati ek gadi ki lite padi to hum alag ho gaye or wo room ka lock kholne lagi or mai bike park kar k andar aa gaya us ka room kafi accha tha us ne. Maggie loves to model the new uniform for me, and it fits her body like a second skin. There’s no hiding how I see my little girl.My daughters refuse to wear panties at home. Emma allows the girls to dress however they wish, and short skirts appear to be the present day style. Maggie climbs back on top of me, and the skirt flares around my waist. Our lips come together, and I enjoy another show of her fast moving tongue. My daughter moves up on her knees, and she grinds her bare pussy into my.