"Thanks." Here, put your arms up and I will help you put on your cover-up."He did as instructed and Margo lowered what looked like a summer dressover ...is head. The top was made out of a band of bubbly, elastic materialthat clung softly to his bust. Then, it hung loosely to his upper thigh ina very pretty way, with eyelets forming floral patterns cut into it."There," She turned him towards the mirror, "aren't you the cutestthing!?" She kissed his neck from behind and rubbed his fanny through. I gasped and cried out as I felt something about two times wider than his finger had been,plunge past the opening of my asshole! I thrashed about as much as my bonds would let me! I strained and fought against them,but no matter what I did,I couldn't get away! Then a feeling of pleasure began to flood through me. Grandpa Dan kept an even,steady pressure,as He continued to shove the object up into me! I could feel it buried almost up to my navel before he started pulling it out,then pushing it. Alba nodded and laid on the lounge chair himself, with Jessica straddling his waist. She lined herself up, holding his pulsing, eager cock in her hand. “Thanks for fucking me again Daddy,” she said, and abruptly impaled her slick, puckered asshole on his massive cock. He groaned as he felt the soft walls of her neglected ass expand to accommodate his raging girth, and gripped onto her smooth thighs as she began to thrust up and down again, moaning like a girl possessed. She reached just behind. You just shut your mouth and you pretend that you are curious and that you want to hear more...Anyway, there was one thing she was happy about. Nick hadn't called her and he hadn't shown his face at all. She had no idea what happened but she was glad for this absence. But it was just that ... An absence. The war with the asshole was definitely not over and sooner or later she would have to think of something more permanent to keep him away from her.How was she supposed to do that? Her mother.