" Why did you leave?" he asked. Without an answer i led him to Ana's room. I could feel his eyes wondering my body. To be honest i loved how he watche... me. " Ana?" he said as he knocked on the door. She answered it right away, not being used to a male voice in the house. They were almost completely the same. Her hair is long a black, deepening green eyes, tan skin, bright smile, and a glowing personality. She was just like him. " I'm your daddy" he said. She looked him over strangely. It took a. That was fantastic and I can see you enjoyed it just as much as I did. I'm just sorry you didn't listen to your old man. I'm going to have to kill you when I finish with you" "What - no please. I'm not going to tell anyone. I can meet you anytime you want to at the mall and we can do this again" "I wish I could believe you sweetie but.... I'm going to fuck you again and then I'm done with you" Leslie started to cry. I walked back up to the bed and started to eat her pussy out again. She was. ”“Sounds like Al Capone stuff.” Brad laughed as the cab pulled up outside the pub.We walked in feeling right out of place in our evening wear, but we were greeted cordially by a young barman who asked us what he could get for us. “Two beers please and two large brandies,” said Brad.“Wot kind of Britneys you want squire?”“Eh?” Brad wasn’t just out of his depth, he was positively drowning.“Beers,” I hissed in his ear, “Britney Spears, beers, get it?”“Yeah, oh yeah, two of this one please.” And he. The bodice of the slip was the softest delicate lace that would provide the details that the skirt portion lacked. But the skirt would be so sensuous, especially if the person that wore it had freshly shaved legs. The flare leg panties would allow the sensual feel of nylon, delicate lace trim on the leg openings, and room for my cock and balls.Perhaps the most erotic item in this box was the padded bra. It was the exact color of the slip and panties and would complete a feminine form on my male.