He started to push in and out. after about ten all the way in and outs I can feel the ho relax. now I go at the pace I like. He started to rhythmicall... fuck her. Dinas moans were more like grunts. she took her head out of the pillow and looked over her shoulder. her mouth was slightly open as she let out little grunts to every push roosevelt made into her.she had a hypnotized look on her face like she was in a erotic trance. I looked at her pussy, I could see the juice just dripping down her. . it won't be on your face long!" he said, trying to sound gruff. I quickly wiped it away, although as soon as I left the room, it came back again! I returned a minute later carrying the Sybian machine. John had brought a chair into the living room and he told me to set the Sybian on it. Then he made me kneel down in front of it and "think about my actions" while he went into the bedroom and got a few things of his own. John brought out some rope, a pair of tweezer-style nipple clamps with a. It was only after I'd dried myself and stood naked that I realized I hadn't brought my change of clothes inside. I slightly opened the door and saw my father-in-law glued to the TV. I knew it would take less than a second for me to rush into my room from the bathroom without the old man having a chance to see me. As I opened the door and leaped towards my room I had only my towel wrapped around me, covering my tingling body from just above my breasts to mid thigh. I tried vainly to push the. “Mister President, your daughters are here and would like to see you.”I glanced at the phone, and then at the others. I shrugged my shoulders and hit the speaker button. “We’re kind of busy right now.”Molly squawked over the phone. “Daddy! It’s important!”“What?”“Daddy!”I rolled my eyes and muttered, “All right,” and then stood to go to the door. Instead, the guard at the door must have heard that as an assent because the door opened before I could get to it, and Stormy barreled into the room..