She closed her mouth and felt her still-useless gag reflex convulse her body as the individual flavors of her daddy's shit, and his piss, and her own ...omit played over her tongue. While mostly liquid, she could feel a chunk of bitter shit sliding on her tongue, and the vomit gave it a pulpy texture. Daddy puller her head up by her hair. He didn't have to say it - she knew what to do. Her body heaving in nausea, she swallowed half the mouthful, and desperate not to throw it up again she waited,. Although she owned vibrating nipple clamps, she didn’t own any that stayed on using suction. She pulled the package off the shelf, not even looking at the price tag. Her trip to the store hadn’t been in vain. She decided on another item that she’d been considering for a while, a fairly small ‘rabbit’ vibrator with a split clitoral stimulator. Oh yeah, she could definitely use some more clit action. As she walked to the counter, she picked up an extra large package of batteries. She’d. What a sight it was!!!! Dimly lighted room and she was lying in bed with a left hand on her forehead exposing her left boobs and hips over saree. I said her you need to chill down she replied I am tired.Kanchi: can you give me a massage in the legs like you did for grandpaMe: sure why can’t I.(so excited and thrilled hands got too cold due to fear and ac)Slowly touching her legs,Kanchi: (jerked in chillness) your hands are frozenMe: ya but your hot skin is taking away the chillness in my. I climbed up and went to get on top of her."Slow down boy" Ron barked. "we are going to take this slow." I was so confused. I needed instruction. I came up to her and gave her a soft wet kiss. It felt so good. My erect penis was throbbing. Ron got on the bed with us. He motioned me down towards her valley. Her knees were bent, legs open. He plump vagina was hairy and beautiful. I touched it. It was so soft. Ron proceeded to give me instruction. We sniffed her, touched her and lightly licked.