Michele heard him gasp as he wantonly ogledher. The split side of her dress exposed her sheer hosed legs right upto the top of her thigh and a glimpse...of red satin panty."Christ you look good tonight Michele," Rod smiled at her."Help me over to where I can lean on something; I think I've sprained myankle," Michele winced.He eased Michele over to the wall and pressed his full weight againsther. Michele could feel his hot breath on her neck. Rod pressed againsther, her back was pushed hard. He rubbed his middle finger up and down her slit and whispered into her ear."Don't be afraid, I'm going to make you feel things you never thought possible. I'm going to hurt you in creative ways you never could have conceived. But most of all, I'm going to make you love it. I'm going to make you beg for it, sweetheart."That did nothing to alleviate her fear.He rubbed his finger over her clit, making her gasp, then down to her cute little asshole, making her jump. He smiled at her reaction, and. He would later find out Rachel’s measurements were a sexy 33-23-34 and that she wore a size 32B bra. In fact, Rachel was well developed for her age. She already had a rather thick patch of soft brown hair on her pussy and had been having a period ever since she was twelve.“Rachel is going to be one of my sex slaves. I am going to let her take me to her room for a while. You will not concern yourself with what we are doing, or of any sounds that you might hear coming from Rachel’s room,” Joey. But still, I felt on the edge, and I was leaking pre-cum from the tip of my dick. “Matt, you made me cum so hard…just with the way you moved your magnificent cock inside me, baby. Dad has never done that to me, honey.” I felt like I’d been kicked in my gut – it was my loving daughter. Tears were rolling out of her eyes, her body shaking as she tried to stay quiet and not laugh out loud. She reached over and flicked my dick with a long fingernail. Matt’s eyes were bright with renewed lust in the.