Blake." She winks at me as her tongue slithers across her full lips.Tiffany makes sure to give me the opportunity to see her bare slit as the class pe...iod moves on. I take every opportunity to take a peek. By the time the class is over, my cock is about to explode. Tiffany hangs back and when the room is empty, she locks the door.I am standing by my desk, Tiffany walks over to me, unbuttoning her shirt. Standing in front of me she tells me to unhook the front clasp to her lace bra. With hands. I reached out to grab his wrist before he could, but Sara was there first. She grabbed his wrist, and twisted it until she heard him yelp in agony. She kicked him in the back of his shin, and he fell to the ground. Madison kicked his nose. Youll regret that! PUSSY ASS BITCH MOTHERFUCKER! He screamed. No she wont. Kinda like how I wont regret this! I said, and stomped my heel on the back on his ankle. His scream, along with him screaming bloody murder, told me I had hit my target. His ankle was. I wrapped my arms around his head and hugged. His face pressed into my cleavage. My tummy was doing flip flops again with the knowledge that my father’s lips were on my breasts, not 2 inches from my hard nipples. Slowly I released his head. Was it my imagination or did my dad leave his head there a little longer than was necessary. God I was getting horny! "Good morning daddy," I said. "All alone this morning? Mom gone again?" "Yeah, she has a bunch of houses to show today. Just you and me. He walked towards the torture chamber and saw her on the rack. She looked as beautiful as usual and she shivered at the sight of him. He smirked playfully and approached her.“Morning, gorgeous.” He said to her as he stroked her face.She remained silent and looked away.“No, baby, you don’t get to decide anything here. I own you!” He retorted.He released her from her restraints and she fell kneels down on the floor. She found it strange, she was released from the rack only after she’d been.