”“Say it louder Susie. Shout for the cameras what you want.”“I want you to rub my pussy. I want you to fuck me. Please!” Susie screamed.�...�Ok Susie, I want to do a little show for the cameras. I want you to demonstrate that everything we did today was really your idea. Even though it looked like I captured you and made you do things it was really your idea,” Jeff explained to Susie as he pulled his hand away dripping pussy juice from his fingers.“Yes, it was all my idea. I wanted you to. I came to my senses while lying in a bed, later identified as part of the hotel. Helen was sitting beside me, quietly crying, and a much older woman was sewing up my wound. She said, "Ah, now that you are awake, you can have some laudanum for the pain. You are a very lucky young man! The bullet went no farther than to crack two ribs. It dug a tunnel as it ran through your side from back to front. Just a fraction of an inch farther over and you would have a bullet in your lung. There ain't. Clearing my throat I say "Your not suppose to touch theses." And I point my chin at my breast. "That's what the counselors told me nobody is allowed to touch or see my private areas." Without moving his hands my new daddy says "well I'm your daddy sweetling, of course I'm allowed to do this. They only meant strangers."As this seams legit I don't say anything else, and he leans close and I feel his breath on my nipple and suddenly I feel my breast surrounded by warmth and I realise he has my. Dubeyji ke sharir ko ko vo dekhe jaa rahi thi dubeyji ne kaha kya hua varsha mummy ne kaha kuch nahi aaj tak itne age ke kisi aadmi ne chua nahi mujhe dubeyji ne pucha mera chuna pasand nahi aaya kya.Mummy ne kaha nahi vo bat nahi hai mera kahne ka matlab hai acha laga mujhe dubeyji ne pucha sach kah rahi ho ya aise hi mummy ne kaha sach kah rahi hu bikul dubeyji ne kaha toh aaj pyar se ras pine dogi apne sharir ka mummy ne muskurate hue haan kiya dubeyji mummy ke pass hoke unhe kamar se pakda.