All three of the kids were bloody, scratched, and would soon have plenty of bruises. One girl had the remnants of her bra in her hand with the scraps ...f her gym shirt. The other girl didn’t even have a shirt or bra. Neither girl needed a bra for more than to hide their tiny buds. The boy’s torn shorts showed he had cut out the liner at some point. One girl did have on panties under her shorts if you considered having half of one side remaining. The other girl’s shorts were in shreds, only just. If he pulled out, I told him immediately that he owned me, that I was his little white bitch. I smiled at him when I spoke and I used my best "little girl lisp" that I have perfected over the years. I told him several times to use me, use me, and use me up. This seemed to make him more excited. It certainly made me more excited. Then, just as he got close to losing it, he pulled out of my mouth and passed me around to the next guy and I started all over again. This went on for quite a while. I. He shoved her back and grabbed his robe and trying to get himself covered as fast as he could he put it on inside out. Crystal started laughing, " Daddy you have it on wrong." George couldn't care less he was fighting with his own emotions. He loved his daughter and he had raped her in his drunken stupor last night. Now that his beautiful little girl was here nude and had rubbed her bare chest against his cock like it was nothing at all. She then reached over and pulled his robe open, "Daddy. She reached up and placed her left hand on my balls and her right hand on my cock. She lathered me up and slowly, sensually, stroked me and caressed me. I quickly became hard again as she manipulated my cock and balls.I let her slowly and sensually massage my groin for a good five minutes. She never took her eyes off of my cock save a few times to look up at me. The hot water cascaded down on me and I let it rinse the soap from my body. Once removed, I presented my cock to her and told her to.