.. being used for the pleasure of another.Somehow they were positioned perfectly for me to get a great look at an almost naked Jemma Young, in nothing...but thigh high stockings, and her face full of cock.Seeing the thigh highs surprised me for a couple of reasons.One: I didn't fathom Mrs. Young as a woman who would wear such sexy stockings... she seemed more a pantyhose type of woman.Two: my husband had a nylon fetish and made me wear thigh highs, a garter and stockings or crotchless pantyhose. I did it again without being told to in hopes for another spanking. However that didn't happen. Daddy grabbed me by my throat and squeezed hard and told me never to do something unless I was told to. I managed to get out an ok before I passed out.When I came to I was the one tied up and my sister was not. I was in a sitting position tied spread eagle to the support beam. My sister was eating me out, she wasn't as good as Daddy was but she still made me moan. Daddy was fucking her. Daddy gave me. ........ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Some six years later, I was coming to the end of my schooldays at the Grammar School which I had attended since the age of eleven having passed the Entrance Examination during my time in Miss Clark's class. It was games afternoon and three of us were out on a 'Cross Country' run which brought us back to the school through a housing estate, having run through some. Dave grabed her head and face fucked her for several minutes untill hecam down her thoat. He then told candy to run of to class and to givethis note to her teacher, handing her a note and her hand bag as she lefthis office. Dave then grab the disgarded clothes bined them and rangcandys parents and inform them on having a daugther and not a son.Dawn lead the tall, spotty, skinny lad into the libary past the youngliberabrian who was brousing the internet looking at picture of naked menwith her.