I'm getting some help getting dressed. I think the father, Keith, is going to dress most of me with a little help from the boys." Oh I think I'd like ...o see that." You're going to, and don't wear panties. Or if you do wear a G-string, these little cuties fancy the idea of feeling up a naked arse, and once they've felt up mine I might throw out a hint that you're not averse to having hands all over yours. Oh and I might need a lift to the party so that I'm not any later than I'm going to be. ” Huntiata was guarded and uncomfortable in his chair. He was a straight-forward man, and believed that money and swords were the only power that mattered, and so flaunted his abundance of both. Not now, obviously, since he had neither money nor swords with the watch on strike. I’d hoped when he came knocking on my door that he’d be looking for me to help procure his precious wealth, but it was obvious by the chain of ham-handed questioning I was receiving that he was simply vetting another. .."Yes you little whore ...its getting harder now let me see how much you can swallow."I push my cock in and out of her sweet little mouth .Each time trying to thrust deeper into her slutty little mouth.She gags a few times but looks at me with a smile and lust as she plays with my balls and asshole ."Ya still want to make it bigger baby girl...you fucking slut...is it big enough now?"in between gobbles she replies.."Ohhh Yes Daddy...yur cock is perfect...please let me feel your cock in my. Cindy’s mouth is going ninety miles a minute as usual, when she suddenly stops talking, which is always a good thing.“That cop car has been following us from our house,” she says. I know why they are following us, but decide to have some fun with little Miss Witch.“You know what,” I say, pausing for effect. “I remember seeing a cop car following the car that dropped you and your friends off early Sunday morning. Which I recognized as one of Tommy’s gang members cars.” I am taking a wild guess,.