Young and tight. He loved fucking Melania, but his daughter made his wife look like a fucking hag. He quickly turned his head back to the door.“Okay... you can turn back around,” she told him.Donald was disappointed to see she was now wearing her nightshirt, essentially a long white tee that went down to her thighs. Her nipples poked at the thin, semitransparent material, which was a small consolation. And her smooth toned legs were clearly visible.“You are beautiful,” said Donald. “Did I ever. You could have simply said I will be playing with myself when you come in feel free to join. She sniffs and says she is upset that she disappointed me. I thought you would like it she says. I do, I told her with a smirk... I do. She looks back up and I can see confusion and boarder line anger at me. It clicks, you asshole she says in between playful laughs! You had me going oh my god you had me going! She tried to get up but I stand up and tell her to lay back down. Still by her head my. The Pledge Mistress continued. "I believe you have all done this before, showing off for your Big sisters. Now you can show off for the rest of us. Ladies, please begin to masturbate."My stomach sank. Not this! I would rather be fucked by that dildo again. At least then it was someone doing it to me, not me doing it to myself. But like a good girl, (I wasn't feeling very 'good') my hand slid under my shirttail and began playing with my slit. We were in a small circle surrounded by the others,. So are your own erotic indulgences relevant here?" No, Sir. Unless of course they are of interest or amusement as well. Could that not be the case?"It impressed me that, despite the hard crop blows, the discomfort of being strung up by her wrists and the imposition of the cincher, she was still considering the purpose of her training. "Very good," I responded with encouragement. "That is indeed the case. I think, though, that we will explore that in a more controlled manner than simply as a.