It took my eyes a second to adjust to the dim light before I realized my daughter was laying on her back, feet drawn up to her bottom and her knees fa... apart. She was naked from the waist down and was quickly sliding her fingertip between her vagina and her clit. I suddenly realized she was masturbating and I was intruding. I may have made a subtle sound as I caught my breath, I quickly stepped back and pulled the door to it's former position.I hurried to my room as quietly as I could. I don't. She went to the couch and laid back spreading her legs apart, rubbing her clit. Besides his cock, she loved the wasy he went down on her. Some of her best orgasms came from his mouth alone. He went down and attacked her cunt with a ferocious nature. Her head was spinning from the oral treatment she was receiving. She knew Jackson had a tongue piercing, but the ring he had in his mouth was a vibrating one and she placed it on her clit which sent her into orbit. "Yes,yes,yes I'm a. ***Patriarch Paper Inc. was very warm on the inside, and very cozy. Theentrance was a simple marble corridor with one guard desk and twodoors, one to the outside, the other to the elevator. Tonight, the lonedesk had a lone occupant: a nude, golden-eyed, golden-haired beautystaring blankly at the patterns in the wooden surface of her desk.Her name was Slut 326 and she was chattel. She was property. Her veryblood told her, and her superiors had made it very clear that she, likethem, was property. .. Lisa parked on the street curb and checked her hair and make-up one final time before stepping out of the vehicle. Just as soon as she closed and locked the car door, Peter, the newcomer to the close-knit, friendly group, emerged from the house and literally ran all the way down to her."Lisa..." he said. "Where in the world have you been? Are you okay?" The 23-year-old man glanced at her car. "You haven't been in a wreck... have you?" I'm perfectly fine, Peter," she told him. "Where is.