” “I’ll wear my birthday suit in the pool then, Bill, I’m not ashamed of my body.” Bill grabbed both cheeks of her firm ass and pulled her...to him for a hug and kiss. “Me neither, Doll. I’m rather fond of it.” They both wore shorts and loose fitting cotton shirts. Coco put on a sports bra to protect her breasts while jogging. She tied her long hair up to keep it off her neck, and she slipped a sweat-band onto her forehead. Bill was so looking forward to the view she’d give them as she jogged! . "What if I say no?"Everyone in the room looked uncomfortably away from me except myfather. He stared directly into my eyes, making me regret my audacity."No is not an option," he replied softly.So began my virtual captivity. I didn't consider it as such at first; Ithought only that my father was determined to be over-protective. Itdidn't take me long, though to discover the truth. Oh, no one spilledthe beans. It was just that over the next few days, a word here orthere would slip from one of my. Then she ripped her head away with such force, it was like she had to tear herself away. She stumbled back, panting, her dress rustling about her legs. That big futa-dick thrust against her skirt. She stared at me.Then she glanced down and blinked. “Well, well, well, Mommy dearest, you actually stripped all the way naked. You really are my mommy-slut, huh?”“Yes,” I whimpered. “I... Your mommy is your slut.” That was what she wanted to hear. She shuddered. So I said, “What can your mommy-slut do. In notime I was asleep.As I'm sleeping I suddenly hear my bed room door open. When I began toopen my eyes I suddenly see Fong standing in front of my bed wearing asheer lace gown!Fong with both of his hands slightly opens his gown. With his gownpull open I suddenly see his beautiful tits that are being displayedalong with a pretty pink pussy that has a small patch of black hairabove it!Feeling my cock beginning to get hard I raise my voice and say him,"Fong, why are you in my bed room dressed.