He took to fondling me right in the presence of Timmy. At least once a week, he'd corner me in the living room, and pull me on his lap and start dry h...mping me. As his liberties with my body increased, I knew it was only a matter of time before he would need something more than dry humping to sate his lusts. I also knew that I was basically helpless-at least for now. There was nothing I could do until I turned 18 and graduated from high school. All I needed was a year's time, and then me and. Got a great look at you two, didn’t she? Ha ha ha.” “Certainly did. She’s gonna be seeing my big fat cock in her dreams for months, poor cow!” “Hey, what about my cock?” “Yeah, okay, yours too mate.” “Poor Petra,” I giggled. “So, Emily gorgeous, how about me and Danny give you a nice slow morning screw? How about we knock your hot little brains out again starting right about now?” “I would love that, honey.” “Good. Then how about we stick around and we carry on tormenting your poor little. And I was in the hall bathroom taking a bubble bath and was shampooing my hair, and the shampoo felt so smooth and slick, I ran my hands over my shoulders and across my breasts, all thetime thinking about Tyler, and what we were going to do that night. Thinking of him and his beautiful stiff cock really turned me on. My hand, as if with a will of its own, slid down my tummy, and in between my legs, and I couldn't help it, I begin to finger myself, because I'mthinking of Tyler's muscly. What’s important is that we found out Daddy thinks we should have a format change.”Eyes darted at other eyes, all of which were avoiding Amanda.“I know, I know,” she sighed. “You’ve been trying to get both Daddy and me to do that for a long time. Okay, we’re going to do it. How many of you ever listen to WRMZ in Wichita?”More eyes darted back and forth. Belinda, the college girl who made the pre-recorded tapes that Amanda had used on the nights she worked the sound booth, as well as the ones.