Without knowing why, Emily felt sudden heat flood her vulva.“Smooth … Beautiful,” her father breathed. The way he said it sounded like a distant...reverie to Emily, the words accompanied by the gentle stroke of his fingers at a very inappropriate place on her inner thigh. “I’m damned,” she heard him murmur.Emily gasped when the axe-blade of her father’s hand pressed against her sex. “Dad,” she breathed.The pressure was an insistent see-sawing movement against her intimate place when her father. It doesn’t stop or slow down. It rams me right through the fluttering of my inner muscles, if anything it gets more ferocious, batters the softening parts inside me with more vehemence.I writhe and claw at the plastic hood that covers my vulva, I beg and spill some tears because it’s too much, too good, too oh fuck oh fuck I’m already having another-My body is a big hand, and now I’m making a fist. All of me balls up, tightens, my breath whistles out of my burning lungs, I see stars. Faintly, I. 45 min later a guy message me, saying he was keen and horny right now, once he started talking to me i got really hard and keen to get my face full of some cock asap swell. he gave me instructions; leave the door unlocked and wait for me in your bedroom i will come to your place in 20 minutes. so i did all what he said and i was waiting for him, as soon as i heard the door open i was scared, when i first saw him i was nervous as well he was a big guy but still quite fit, before i even got to. He’d fucked Anne, and had let us watch.The guys left Anne to clean up, and went back out to the living room to drink some more and talk over what had just happened. Before long a few of the guys left, and the host himself went to bed. We hadn’t seen Anne for a while, and most had assumed she’d fallen asleep, but I decided to go check on her. I found her in the bed she’d been in and walked over and, after seeing she was awake, asked if she was okay. In response she groped for my cock, telling me.