It really doesn't matter." He stood up on the bed with his feet on either side of Charlotte's chest, hands planted on his hips, his caramel colored ...ock an obscene flag pole poking out of his boxers as he stared down at her. "You want me to show you the texts and answer her right now?" "No... No, I was just wondering baby. I just want to get to know your friends is all." Charlotte gave him a bashful smile as she sat up on the bed, using his legs to pulls herself up, tugged his boxers half. Kim looked at me then her sister and the biggest grin appeared on her face as well. The three of us walked through to the lounge, I sat in my arm chair and the girls sat on the sofa. Bruiser, pleased with female company, quickly put his head between Karens parted legs. She widened them even further and he pushed his snout up her short skirt. Oooh Bruiser she squealed as his cold wet snout touched her privates. She lay further back on the sofa and it became instantly apparent that she had no. When she started to cry, the man just waited patiently, telling her that it was okay, that she was safe.Over the next two weeks, the fat man came every day, most days he came to visit twice, once in the morning and once at night. He never touched her, he never made her pose for a camera, he just talked. It made little sense to Christina, and it wasn’t until he convinced her that her mother was dead, that she could never hurt her again, that she began to believe that she was going to be okay. He. They spilled around her thighs.CRACK!“And when you're done spanking her, you have to give her a reward, too. Right, Mitch?”“Good girls need to be encouraged,” my husband said, lining up his cock, our daughter's ass glowing bright red now. “Good girls need their daddy's cum in their pussies.”He slammed into our daughter's cunt.Evie gasped and swayed. She grabbed her mom's hand, her eyes glassy. Trina moaned in what sounded like envious delight.“Trina, you have to buy a strap-on to fuck your.