She averted her eyes as she unbuttoned the only button holding her shirt closed. She stood still not knowing what to do next. Her shirt clung to her f...ll breasts; her nipples were keeping her shirt closed."All the way Trish!" Frank ordered. "Take it all the way off."Her hands shaking, her fingers trembling she pulled her shirt off her shoulders, and let it slide down her arms to the dugout floor.Trish glanced up, and saw the camcorder capturing her forced stripping.The guys were awed; all eyes. I don’t hear you come in. Since I usually sleep face down I don’t even wake up as you cuff my wrists behind my back. What wakes me is feeling you rolling me over onto my side and climbing onto my bed. After you brush my hair away from my face I can see that you’re naked, and hard. You lean so close that I can feel your breath in my ear as you whisper, “Am I going to have to hurt you?”I shake my head, no.“Are you going to be a good girl?”I nod, yes. “Good, now open your mouth . . .”Your cock is. Phase two complete.Mark had never been so happy and so sad to see his house as he was when they finally made it back home. He was happy that he could sit down and watch a game without his daughter's perfect ass in his face the whole time and he was sad because... well the same reason. Mark went and flopped down on the couch and reached for the remote."No no daddy. I'm hungry. Come make lunch with me" Sara said.She really wasn't going to let him out of her sight was she? He groaned theatrically. “Oh my God, it’s huge.I've never seen a cock that large in all my life." Susan then leaned over and loosened my belt and reached in my pants, pulling my cock out. She lowered her mouth and kissed my tip, sliding her tongue up and down its length and then placing her lips over my tip. She lowered her head and slid me slowly inside of her, taking the full length of my cock in her mouth. “Doing some wishful thinking?” “Michael, you know I’ve always loved your cock the best.” “Well, until you met.