“Ha!” Cherrill laughed as she flinched to protect her sensitive nipples from his gouging fingernails. “You think I’d let you stick a knife in ...e just for the fun of it? Not a chance, sweetie!”“Does not that thought excite you, though?” Michael asked, stroking his fingers down her bare belly and grinning as she twitched. “Doesn’t your heart beat faster at the concept of being penetrated like that?”Cherrill knew that Michael was cruelly teasing her. He was psychic enough to feel her body react to. She appeared to be swallowing every drop, and when he finally finished cumming, he sat back down on the couch. She was still on the ground in front of me an had started fingering herself with one hand, and was wiping the cum that had dribble out of her mouth with the other hand. My father in law then said, "Sorry I came so quickly there honey, it's been a long time since we had an audience. Well, do you want me to finish you off with my mouth, or do you want to have some fun with our young. Inside there were three glossy photographs, close- ups of a young girl sucking a very hefty cock indeed. In the first shot only the tip of the swollen head was inside her ovalled mouth, and her eyes were wide open, registering shock or fear. From the way the photograph was cut it looked like her disembodied head had been stuck on the end of the mighty shaft the way warring South American tribes used to plant the heads of their victims on the ends of their spears.In the second photo the girl's. ”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~James DaviesMy full bladder drew me out of sleep Sunday morning. I blinked as I lifted my head off my pillow, groggy. It was after ten again. That was weird. Dad didn't wake us up for church. Even with Mom out of town, he would do that.I'd rather be drawing my girls than go to church.I rolled onto my back, my head propped up by my pillows, and stared at the two pictures of Orihime and Ruri on the wall. They appeared blurry without my glasses on. Even still, I could.