She was wearing a white halter top and a white skirt, a very short skirt that seemed to cover very little. He gaped at her navel, round and inviting. ...e gawked at her curvaceous waist, which seemed almost designed to lock his eyes onto them like a homing beacon.Wordless, he motioned her inside, and down the stairs to the studio. She playfully danced down them as he trudged behind her, almost like a priest following his goddess. She was such a pretty, cheerful girl!He got out his camera, and. ”Sammy released her grip from around her father, knowing from his tone of voice that something was amiss.“Daddy, what’s wrong?”“Sammy girl, I have so much to tell you. Show much to share with you. I need you to follow me, please.”Turning on his heel, Sam Johnson walked briskly towards the stairs to the basement. Sammy followed behind him, her fear beginning to return.Down the steps, through the kid’s playroom, to the one door, she had never been through the door to her father’s office. The one. Bend that azz over boy and let me see that man pussy you got. Mmmmmmmmmmm, I bet its tight and right as he jams his fingers in ruffly and is jamming them in as his son is now lickin his balls Come on Kev and get Pops cock ready for this azz. I think you ready now aint you, after getting three fingers in one by one and riding his sons face, they both were ready. Pops spit a glob onto Reg’s asshole and Kev moves out the way. Pop slaps is cock on Reg’s hole playful, slapping his butt cheeks. All working together for the greater cause. Two beings lost amidst machinery and abrasive equipment, broken and in need of repair... Cindi was my mechanic... to repair my inoperable heart that demanded her skillful ability to survive.My neck dangled back, feeling her hunger surge as she devoured my breasts. My mouth fell open, gasping in outrageous delight as she tugged at my left nipple with her lips. Her hands spun me around; meeting her mouth with mine in an upended kiss. "Gonna fuck you....