” Red was still pleading for her friend, her lover ... and she called me ‘Sir’ in her desperation to appeal to my common sense. But this scene t...anscended common sense, it transcended anything at all ...“Yes, I believe you will, Little Girl,” was all I said in response to the slut’s question. I had already tied thick string around the slut’s neck, securing her to the wooden plank, and was currently busy tying the same binding around her ankles. She made no movement to get up, despite my. No, that's not going to work, he thought. I don't have anything to start it with, even if I find fuel.His gaze turned back to the suit - the dry, relatively clean, jumpsuit. What the hell? he mused, starting to remove his wet, muddy clothes. I'll just borrow it for tonight and bring it back when I get a chance.In his briefs and singlet, he stood atop the dampness of his shoes and started to step into the suit, but drew back. The underwear was wet, too, and there was no one to see, so.... I’m about 5"6" and I have sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. People say my daughter looks a lot like me, I wish I looked like her. She has that teenage body with the small but proportional boobs that nice washboard stomach, brownish blondish hair and that small tight ass. I guess when we walk around town we are quite the attention getters, receiving whistles from men of all ages. Well, one day as me and my daughter were lounging by the pool in our skimpy bikinis, we both took a swim. And after my. I thrust back toreceive it all, then thrust mine into Kimberly again, as far as it wouldgo. Her pussy pole throbbed in my stroking hand with every thrust of mybody. In and out, in and out we went, each of us picking up the rhythm asthough we had been doing this all of our lives. It felt so fantastic Ididn't want it to stop. My ass felt hotter and so did Kimberly's. Isucked on her neck as Christie was doing to mine, and all three of uswere moaning and grunting like dogs in heat. I knew it.