Sometimes mumbling something, after a while the tears stopped and she sat there quietly on her knees. Her head bowed and her body broken. It was 12:05...she started to mumble that she would be a good girl and she began to sob again. I would hear her, as she talked to herself, sometimes mad at herself for what had happened. I began to notice that the vibrator was getting weaker as the batteries were getting low. She was looking weak, as the bondage had worn her down. It was 12:25 and I purposely. They all looked very sporty and he was sure that Rose was giving them the dirty scoop on every aspect of the Circle. She liked to do that, especially for shock value.Samantha and Taylor had brought all the kids down to greet the plane. Dave had hugged everyone of them, commenting on how big each of them had grown. Everyone had indeed shot up and inch or two over the six months. He was starting to rethink the second phase of his trip; he wasn’t sure he liked the idea of another six months on the. " I know you are, but... for a year, after your mother's accident (that left them unable to have sex anymore), my hand's been the only visitor to my penis. I don't think I am upto a female touching my cock, even if that luscious female happens to be my daughter."With this admission returned some of our unease, but now I was more than determined to see if we could pull it off. I walked to Dad and gave him a hug from behind. "I love you," I purred in his ear. "And you are going to do as I say!"I. I lick her once more, my tongue firmly squirming between her lips to lick deep inside her, then I reared up, mounting her. She shudders, feeling my hairy stomach on her back, my legs wrapping around her, the tip of my cock pressing against her cunt. She braces herself, whimpering, then groaning as I slam my cock deep inside her. It is so long, so thick, it stretches her as much as his hand had done not 5 minutes earlier. Marina groans, loving the stretched feeling, the abasement, the.