"Quit talking and just do what you have to do!" Thoseactions were getting to me and I had to make my hand quit moving against thatsensitive flesh betw...en my legs."What's the matter, afraid it might happen to you?" Sharon (Vince) taunted asshe continued to stroke her now large and erect nipples. Then her hands movedunder the waistband of her slacks. I looked at Moretta (mother). She appearedlivid with anger but said nothing. Sharon (Vince) continued to caress herselfuntil suddenly her body. “You wanna be a f***ing w***e, that’s what you want, princess?... Princess!!!! HAHA! Let’s not make it so special, Annie, ok?” The girl was almost losing her breath. She couldn’t speak a word, when dad released her neck. He was taking his pants down. He spat on her pussy, with that disgusted look still on his face then grabbed her by the hands, holding her down to the bed. He was just looking in her eyes with a look like he was pitting her. He just said “You asked for it!” before sliding his. I think jaan kar usne pehni thi ki sab ladke use boobs dekhe uski track pant bhi skin tight thi or aage se uski choot ki puri shape nazar aa rahi thi or peeche se gaand ki. Dil to kar raha tha, excercise ko chod kar usi ko date par le jau. Uske lips perfect the sucking karwane ke liye mein uske sath sex karne ke liye sochne laga. or workout karte hue note kiya ki or bhi ladke use dekh rahe hai. Meine ek baar socha ki us ladki se baat karta hu nahi to koi or ladka utha kar na lejaye mujhe pata. Drescher said no, but I still wondered.I came back to the conversation when Emily kissed my neck. When I looked at her, she nodded her head at Captain Drescher and Debra. I realized the conversation had stopped. Instead, Debra was very lightly stroking Drescher's erect cock, her fingers barely touching him as she ran them back and forth underneath. Maybe she lingered for a second or two on that bundle of nerves right below the head, maybe not. Drescher watched her hand move. He must have had.