She tenses, really not knowing what's to come has turned her on so madly she sways back and forth as like she'd be grinding her pussy to his pelvis bo...e. Her hips moving like the hauntingly sensual music that communicates its desires to be fulfilled, she tries to move her arms down towards her hot pussy to play only to be stopped for he wanted to explore. Slowly, too slowly for her liking, he starts moving a trail of soft licks as to once where his hands and fingers had been. Holding her. Like a good slut she obeyed him. He grabbed onto her ankles and lifted them up, opening her wanting pussy. “You know what this is?” he asked as he held up a small metal butt plug. Carmen nodded. “Are you alright with this?” he enquired. Again, Carmen nodded. He lubed it up and pressed the cold steel against her puckered hole. She continued to stare him in the eyes as he looked at her, ensuring not to hurt his pet. He felt her ass take the toy as it slipped in and settled, and just as it did. I froze. He stood with a slight smile on his face and seemed to enjoy my panic.I went to pull up my trousers but he moved towards me and I sat back not knowing what to do in such a situation. He was tall and athletic looking with broad shoulders extending out of the singlet he wore. Through his tight fitting football shorts I could see a massive bulge and after he closed the door behind him I found myself staring at his crouch. I looked up at the handsome stranger smiling down at me. My heart. Especially compared to the ripe flesh of my sixteen-year-old daughter.“You are a freak, Lee,” Clint groaned. “Never change. I love humiliating you.”“Thank you, Master,” Lee moaned.“Jesus,” Zoey said. “You really shaved your twat before your PE class.”“And masturbated.” My youngest daughter had such a throaty purr to her voice, squirming more on Zoey’s lap.She was a daughter after my own heart. Her sister, Melody, had more of her father’s domination in her.Shivering at how naughty my daughters.