In the branding pot Sheila noticed thirteen handles one large and twelve small. Each handle represented a part of the brand something not known by her...until this moment. She was of the opinion that only one brand would be placed on her body. This was true but unfortunately it had thirteen parts. Sheila was becoming very uncomfortable and scared at the prospect of being burned thirteen times. She walked hesitantly to the foot of the altar, where George disrobed her. She was a stunning woman with. I took great pleasure in washing Karen’s body, including all her little important places. I slid my finger into her pussy and ass, to make sure that they were clean. Karen then began washing me, soaping my body and stroking my cock to full hardness. When I reached full hardness, Karen turned around and bent slightly forwards and said “hurry up dad; fuck me please.” I positioned my hard cock at her pussy entrance and pushed in, Karen gasped as my full length slid into her. I then pulled back,. “Me? I’m not doing much, just some butt work to keep my glutes tight.” She flexed her “glutes” tight around her father’s cock as she said this.“Daddy? Well, I guess he’s around here somewhere. He seemed a little stressed out when he first got home, but I think it’s all out of him now. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of him like you said before.”Wilson, listening to the conversation, could barely contain the cum that was building in his balls. An evil thought crossed his mind. He grabbed the large. Suddenly teacher called me in front of the class and asked me to open my blouse and demonstrate my boobs to the class. I went in front of the class and was feeling very shy to open my blouse. Teacher asked as to who would volunteer to assist her and Ajay raised his finger. She called Ajay in front of the class where I was standing. She told Ajay to open my blouse and expose my boobs. Ajay too was hesitating but soon he got the courage and slowly opened the buttons of my blouse and opened also.