I wore some tight fitting dark yoga pants (with no panties), and a tight fitting halter top which showed some generous cleavage. Even though I was wea...ing clothes, I wanted to make sure I still looked sexy for my master. I opened the door and saw my daughter beaming back. I smiled and gave Kayleigh a hug. I hid my disappointment at her being back as best I could and welcomed her in. After all, she is my daughter. I resigned to the fact that I would just have to act like everything is normal for. We have a some friends coming tonight to enjoy using a filthy whore...and Sarah has happily sold you to us for that very role. What are you waiting for....get dressed!”Logan began to dress as Iain sat back watching, smiling as he stroked his still hard cock, first a short pleated grey skirt that barely hung below Logan’s ass showing the suspenders holding up his stockings. Removing his high heels Logan put on the plain white panties and white knee socks, then putting on his high heels again.. She cries out, helpless. And in time, in delicious, endless time, Jacqueline feels the Usahar pushher to her back against the soft, satin sheets. Its hands grip the waistbandof her panties and pull them down her long legs, the material rolling as itmoves, and as they come free of her she parts her thighs, shivering as itshand traces back up her leg, settling once more against the wet folds of hersex. She moans, looking up at it, and it speaks again. "Are you a hot Taiyiha, Jacqueline?" "Yes...". It was near the end of the summer and we still had a couple of hours of sunlight left on that Monday evening. Emily is an engineer, like me. We had been thrown together on a problem at the factory and had to attend a meeting the next morning. We had traveled together before, but not by ourselves.We were used to coming up as part of groups of four or more people. We hurried to the car rental place, for we had yet another hour of driving ahead of us. On the way, we talked a lot. Mainly we talked.