" Marcie did look very turned on to Rose. Her eyes had taken on a glint that Rose hadn't noticed previously. Also, to Rose's amusement, Marcie had beg...n licking her lips frequently and her mouth hung open slightly. Rose was aware that her delay in relating the fantasy was deliberate. She had always been very private and expressing the "toilet fantasy" to another person was something she was not prepared for. She felt very exposed. Though Marcie's acceptance seemed genuine, Rose couldn't dispel. I lasted as long as I could but when she screamed I was a stud and she loved my cock I came with a loud grunt. I didn't know I was pulling her hair as hard as I was until Corina told me later. Corina told me she wanted to say something but the fuck was so awesome she didn't want to mess it up. I soon stopped filling her cunt with my cum and I let go of Corina's hair and pulled out and she collapsed on the floor. She was lying on the floor on her stomach gasping and trying to catch her breath. It would be so damn easy.Almost unconsciously I find my fingers rubbing the skin between my daughter's breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt. I realize that I'm trying to work up the nerve to take advantage of her sleeping to molest her.- AnnaI can't take it anymore. I love the feel of his hand between my breasts, the pleasant weight of it. I think his breathing is different, somehow heavier, so erotic. I'm imagining it, of course, but the very fact that I imagine my dad is aroused by. . I confess!' The crowd applauded and jeered their derision. The redhead lifted his chin with her cane.'What do you confess too? We want to hear you confirm your crime!' He blurted out the response as the black haired one prepared to thrash him in unison.'I am a masturbator ... I have masturbated!' The horde of women cheered and laughed; he had now confirmed his guilt and his fate; any doubt or hope his subconscious mind clung to was now gone forever, he now knew he would hang. The two.