I suddenly hear a knock at the door and wonder “what the? Who’s that?You walk in and say “ready for more? Little did I know what was in store fo... me. Lying in bed I can sense that there is more than one body in the room. Since I can’t see anything I begin to wonder who it is and why they are here, staring at my de-clothed and tied up body while lying thereI feel something thin and slick being rubbed up my thighs. Then with a deep sigh I feel this unknown item being slid into my hot wet pussy.. Bernard in there." So he's a mongrel," I said."That's American," Robert agreed. "Anyway, he's house trained and the woman at the store says he's very loving." What woman?" I asked suspiciously."Polly," he answered. "High school girl. Really cute, you'd like her." Hmmph!" Hey, I got a discount, baby." Robert hugged me. "Come on, don't be mad. I didn't try to fuck her or anything." Really?" I almost smiled at that news."Nope." He kissed my hair. "She definitely fucked me. I just sat there. I have come to some preliminary conclusions. None of the men is a classic pedophile. If a neighbor's child was in the house, that child would be completely safe from molestation. These men all seem to have healthy egos and have no hidden, sublimated urges. Instead, all the urges are expressed and resolved within the home. Every one of the men is aware that he is breaking the law. None of the daughters has reported to me any feeling of coercion. Rather, they express a desire to continue their. I prided myself on that and planned to use all my skills on Courtney. I started kissing and licking and sucking on various things down there purposely leaving her clit alone. She must have not had much oral sex, I mean at 16 how much could you have had? I was driving her insane. Her hips were bucking off the couch and I had to wrap both arms around her belly to hang on. She cried out, “Oh Johnny, that feels so good, don’t ever stop. Lick my pussy. Shove your tongue in it. Suck my clit I am.