Later that night Frank had already put Elizabeth in her altered state, where she had been programed to obey and accept anything done to her and her da...ghter without having any concerns whatsoever. They were sitting in the den watching television when Karen came home from her date. Frank looked up at his petite seventeen-year-old daughter. She looked sexy as hell standing there, with her small but ample breasts pushing out against her light green blouse. The short gray skirt that she was wearing. Never in my life have I felt so good.“But you’ll never believe what came after! Jeff and I went to his room, but the parents followed us in. That didn’t work too well, so we went to Mom’s room where there’s a king-sized bed. Anyway, would you believe it? I supervised while Dad made love to Mom for the very first time. Can you believe it? I had to tell my father how to eat Mom’s pussy! I did.“Then they insisted on watching while Jeff took me on the bed beside them. But Mom moved behind me and I. He selects which instrument he wishes to use, or sometimes he just prefers his hand, and then decides which part of me needs warming. As you can see, my breasts get it most often. He likes the way they move at each strike and he knows only to make the cane sting until they are both very tender. If he feels like taking me in the bottom, he has a little two-pronged strap, which he whips that hole with while I have to hold my bottom cheeks apart so he can hit the target properly. This also means. There’s no way to describe it – inverted heart…soft, firm, perfection…Deva, to see that ass made you certain why God put denim in the hands of Levi Strauss. I felt a tingle in my balls as my cock started to harden, imagining Shamita with her jeans around her ankles, masturbating for me on the phone…imagining that ass kneeling before me as I fucked my brother’s hot girlfriend. I gently squeezed my cock through my pants beneath the table.Everyone is psychic. You know it’s true as well as I do..