She asked if I jacked off at school because I was a boob guy too. Did all those girls titties get to me, she asked. Yes, I said, they did. I wanted...to see them naked but I was afraid of getting caught and being labeled a perv, so I just took matters into my own hands, pun intended. She laughed softly and said that even though she was young, she wasn't too young for me. She moved her hand down further and started to slowly unbutton her jacket. After the first button, I could see her. "But there is still the staff and their morality." He added, "Have you considered the opinions of all the staff? This does effect them too." "Well first of all, we are talking optional. Nobody has to get naked, ever," I explained. "Well that is good to hear," he said, "but the staff will still be exposed to it. Many may be uncomfortable with that." "What if I take a poll?" I asked. Polls are a good starting point, but unless you have an option for those who don't want to be exposed to it, then. They locked eyes as the climax began exploding through Joy's petite body, her legs shaking in the air. Joy's eyes then moved to her father's pounding cock, delving in and out of her mother's womb, as she orgasmed intensely under the dog's adept tongue. The sudden thought of being fucked by her father crossed her mind as the climax pulsed throughout her body. Joy's screams filled the room, the powerful orgasm washing over her.Joy had to push Rusty away from her hyper-stimulated pussy as her. " She slipped away from him, wanting to return and lie half-asleep in his arms, just conscious enough to be aware of his arms around her. She took a swim to wash off, then reluctantly dressed. She wondered what it would be like to live in a place where you didn't have to dress if you didn't want to, and nobody would mind if you wore clothes or not. It was a strange fantasy, one she knew had no chance of coming true.She felt empty until she finally got to bed an hour later. It wasn't like.