My heart drummed faster.‘Want to touch it?’ she asked.Without waiting for a reply she took my hand and guided it to her lower lips. My fingers tou...hed her gently, moving up and down her slit in a slow sensual way. Her breathing quickened as I parted the outer lips to stroke the pink flesh within. My fingers found her sensitive clitoris and coaxed it out from under its hood.I removed my fingers from her, brought them to my mouth and wetted them with saliva before I reapplied them to her button.. What’s this?”“On the second day of Christmas,” Joey sang, “my true love gave to me...”“I have no idea.”Joey whipped the cover off what turned out to be a bamboo birdcage. Inside were two stuffed birds. “Two turtle doves,” he sang loudly.“I thought doves were white. Are those real?”“Nah; they’re bogus. They look good, though.”“Just so long as they don’t make a mess on my carpet.”Day 3 - 12-15Joey woke to an odd clucking sound. He sat up and looked around his room. “What. The. Fuck?” He dragged. " Ohhhh, God, it hurts soooo much!" she cried again.Mike slapped her hard across her asscheeks several times, leaving his red hand-print on her naked flesh."Shut up, you stupid cunt! You're gonna get ass-fucked and you're gonna love it!" he growled.He nudged his hips even tighter against her ass and his cock plunged in deeper. Carol moaned again, feeling as if her father's cock were splitting her right in two. She sobbed with pain as her father continued to fuck her asshole, totally ignoring. Oh, the wonderful feel of them. When I kissed her she pushed her tongue into my mouth and we dueled with our tongues for awhile and sucked on each other’s lips. I held her pressed against my chest and kissed her neck. Gradually I started working down her body with my lips rarely losing contact. I could feel her firm stomach muscles when I slid a hand down and over her mound. When my fingers reached the top of her vulva I started licking and sucking on her nipples. I loved running my tongue.