“My turn, Mister”.He was on his back. I straddled his waist and pushed held his arms to the bed. I started to move my cunt back and forth on his b...lly, knowing I’d cum fairly quickly and he couldn’t touch his cock to join in. Yes, this was my turn. He was gagging to fuck me, or at the very least, wank, but, no chance, well not just yet. I carried on agitating my pussy into a frenzy, squirting all over his belly.When I’d finished, I just sat there, still on him, just smiling. He was still unable. “The fear will only sweeten it. You're going to love every last thing I do to you.”She lifted away and pressed the butt plug between my asscheeks. I shuddered at the smooth metal rubbing against my flesh. She moved it down and down to my sphincter wreathed in spit. Despite knowing a girl's asshole could stretch to take something thicker than a butt plug—like my cock, for instance—a ripple of fear washed through me.I gasped as she drilled the end of the butt plug into my sphincter. She twisted. It's as stiff as a pipe from Jessica's performance, but my bladder is begging for relief."Whenever you're ready," she says. "I'll just amuse myself in the meantime." As I stand above her, I watch as she teases her pretty, puffy pink nipples with one hand and starts masturbating with the other. But even with that compelling view, I have to pee so badly that I finally relax enough to return the favor. With my cock firmly in hand, out comes my own piss in a sudden rush. In addition to the great. “We’ve all heard horror stories about the horrendous first times girls have had with one of these idiots.” She waved towards a group of boys throwing a ball nearby.Beth whispered, “But he’s my dad. I shouldn’t be thinking these thoughts about him. I mean, don’t you think there’s something wrong with me?”Laurie smacked Beth’s knee. “Don’t be silly. There’s nothing wrong with you. And I’ve seen the way he looks at you. I’m pretty sure he’s had ‘thoughts’ about you, too.”Beth shook her head. “No,.