A man reclining on the couch asked, “Are you the people that broke the window?”“Uh, yeah, sir. We’re sure sorry about that,” the husband rep...ied.“Oh, no apology is necessary. Actually, I want to thank you. You see, I’m a genie, and I’ve been trapped in that bottle for a thousand years. Now that you’ve released me, I’m allowed to grant three wishes ... I’ll give you each one wish, but if you don’t mind, I’ll keep the last one for myself.”“Wow, that’s great!” the husband said. He pondered a. I was powerless to do anything, and he moved me to just sit on his face. His only words were to "Grind Baby Girl." I did too, and the entire time I was grinding, I was telling him how much I loved him, and how great "Daddy's tongue felt on my pussy." I must say that grinding your naked pussy on your Dad's face is beyond anything else you could imagine, at least until you feel his hard cock enter you. The more I talked to Daddy about making love to his baby girl, the harder and more intense it. Jim was furiously turning his head from the road to her chest and back again. He was getting his view, two seconds at a time. His dick stirred again as he saw her giggle and reach her one hand behind her back. Rachel deftly snapped her bra off and brought her hands back around front. She shimmied her shoulders a bit and let the straps fall to her upper arms. She held it there in front of her for a few seconds, enjoying seeing Jim squirm with anticipation. She felt a little silly doing this for. "The boys all fell over themselves telling her their names and their likes and dislikes so rapidly and repeatedly that she fell into a spin of confusion and it was all a bit jumble. After she had a nice cup of coffee and one of the biscuits that Graham had baked, she settled down and relaxed letting them get a good look at her bare knees peeking out from under the robe. It was pretty evident that all of the boys had painful looking erections struggling to come out from under their trousers in.