She was dripping wet inside, though Henry had yet to touch her there. He had touched her everywhere else, but seemed to be waiting to touch her there,...as if it was the last, most delicious ripest peach left on the tree, the one he’d been saving until the very end. It was entirely up to him when and how he would consume the peach, as her hands were tied to the bedposts and it was beyond her control. She looked at him through her open legs as he stood on his knees, pushing her ankles further. Michael smiled down at herand somehow she returned his smile before he bent and kissed her. "Only your cunt to go now slave." She nodded in agreement and licked her dry lips. "Lower right please master." She called, and was surprised that the pain was not as great as from hertits. Quickly she called for the other three clips removal and then screamedas the pain caught up with her. Her master silenced the scream with a kissand massaged the pain filled labia gently with his hand. "I want you. "Meh. I don't care too much either but seeing if magic is real, now thatsounds cool." Kyle walked over to his friend pulling him along the trailslowly. Andrew groaning along out of exhaustion."What you think a girl will just explode out of thin air?" Andrew gazeddown with dark brown eyes in a beaten tone."I don't know! C'mon where like close by just over the next hill." Kylesmirked as he let go of his friends arm, rushing ahead with a skip in hisstep."Dad is so going to kill me, when he finds. She finished showering and went to the sink. She wiped the mirror to check out her face, then she let out a sigh. In the past few weeks, she had been secretly harbouring a major crush towards her own father. She did not want to think how she felt, but she just could not help it. Nearly everyday, she would check whether her father was sleeping and if he was, she would quietly rubbed and played with her pussy quietly in her parent’s bedroom while staring him as he slept. She made sure that when.