He looked all around before he spoke. "May I come in a moment?" Sure."I was sitting at the vanity, in plain sight. I wore only panties and bra while I...combed my hair. I could hear everything said as well as see by the reflection in the mirror.Simpson spoke up, "I'd rather you two said nothing of this conversation to anyone. I wouldn't want to be responsible for a panic." You can count on both of us. We can keep a secret." You're correct. Everything isn't as it seems. This tub, on the surface,. Its girth was stunningly massive. Thicker than a can of beer. Astrid gasped in surprised. She had never seen a cock this thick and long despite her illustrious illicit career as a sex slave trader. Clearly, she was not the only one shocked at the sight of that piece of meat. Brooklynn was screaming bloody murder. The teen girl pleaded through her gag for Astrid to save her. She trashed against the restraints like a rabid dog being held down. Astrid had no intention of saving the girl from what. ”“Call me, Paul. All the locals do. You figuring on sticking around for a while?”“Please call me, Matt,” I replied. “Could be Paul. I’ve been drifting since the army cut me loose.”As we approached my rig, Shadow came out from under the trailer. When he saw the Sheriff, or rather his sidearm, he stopped and crouched down. A low growl started. “Shadow, down. Heel boy.” At his down order, Shadow’s ears came back up, and the growl stopped. The heel order brought him over to my side.“Well trained. "But Daddy!!!" I protested. "I want to touch it. I want to feeeeel it." "I know, baby, but daddy wants to touch you first. You're already so juicey. Daddy wants to feel your tight wet pussy. Now take off your bottoms so Daddy can feel it." So, like a good girl, I slid my bottoms down over my feet, exposing my ripe tight pussy. Little blonde hairs whipsed over my pussy lips, drenched with my juices. Daddy liked the way it looked alot, his cock grew at least another half-inch. Daddy started to.