After the tease she covered herself in the provided robe, sat down in a chair and just chilled out leaving me to wonder what was next. It wasn't...long till I found out. There was a knock on the door so she got up and answered it. Much to my surprise in walked two black men. It surprised me because while she hands nothing against blacks she just didn't like interracial sex. But, it was oblivious by the way she greeted them they were already acquainted. She. Together she and Scott are blowing out the candles. After that, she puts in another. Some outing to a park that she doesn’t really remember. Her and Scott have to be early teenagers in it. She is telling her adoptive father to stop recording as she is running around in a bikini. Tinsel wonders if the man might have been attracted to her as his son was.She finds one disc that is unlabeled. She pushes play and instantly sees that her adoptive father is holding the camera while, what she can only. My eyes on you as i play begins to excite you..arouse you...inside and also on the outside. your lil clitty begins to grow, harden, poking against your panties until a wet spot appears. finally, you can take it no longer and you look at me with pleading eyes...as if to say "please..take me!" I lay the guitar down and with out a word, i walk behind you and bend you over. you feel the sliky fabric of the panties, the only think protecting your tight hole, being pushed aside. Then, it a. ” He says, breaking our kiss, looking deep into my eyes. I bite my lower lip for a moment. “I’m sorry, Sir. I can’t help myself sometimes.” “I know you can’t, pet. In due time, with the help of me. You’ll get better.” “I know, Sir. Thank you.” “No need to thank me, baby. It’s what I’m here for.” He comes down and nibbles my lower lip, before letting it go. I see a grin on his face as he looks at me again. I can tell he is debating on what to do with me next. My eyes move from his,.