Kayla kept up her struggle all the same, trying to wriggle her cup back onto her breast."Quiet," Uri barked. "This is all we want to see. If you stop ...our fighting we'll let you go. I promise."Kayla stilled at that. She shut her eyes as Ilana removed the clasp and pulled the bra off. Her breasts were gorgeous, Ilana realized. Far too good to be wasted on a tawdry Arab girl. Ilana leant in and took one of her small nipples into her mouth. Kayla gasped as the sensation hit her. Ilana licked all. Her legs were shaking as she tried to compose herself, the stupid grin on the faces of the men worried her, "H, hello eerr, just, just eemm leave them on the, a, the table, thank you," the men grinned at her confused stammer.Ron was the first to speak, he knew he didn't want her to cool down, "Having a little fun while hubby's away are we?" as he spoke so Ian walked around the sofa, Bob moved, cutting off any escape to her right, she was flustered, her throbbing cunt still leaked juice.Her mind. . I didn't mean to look". Her glare said she didn't belive me, but there was also a hint of something else in her eyes, the same glint as when those photos had been taken. For a moment neither of us spoke or moved, she just looked at me as I awkwardly half sat, trying to hide my (by now) semi. Then, slowly, she bent down and picked up the photos, flicking through them one by one just as I had done, a small smile becoming visible on her face. "Well" she said, "Did you like what you saw?". This. "Yesssss, sweetie, just like that. "Daddy?" Yes?" My eyes were closed. I kept telling myself this was educational."Promise not to yell?" She stroked me with a sweet soft rhythm. "Honey, why would I yell?" Because I want to put it in my mouth, just to see what it tastes like, puhhllleeease?" I opened my eyes to see her pert little mouth crinkled in supplication and I was afraid that if I said no, she would easily find some pimply high school boy to take my place and I couldn't stomach that.