” There are my shoes and my tights and my knee socks and my gym shorts and my cotton panties, all designed to keep my body impregnable, but finally ... have nothing more to take off. He reaches out a hand and softly touches the dark hair between my legs, which makes me shiver a little. “Do you know what this is called?” he asks. “It’s my weasel.” Father makes a garbled sound and then he coughs. “Is that what the sisters call it?” “Oh, no--they don’t call it anything. But it looks to me like the. He made not a sound and his face showed no emotion or pleasure, he remained aloof and distant. She took as much of his length deep into her throat as she could manage trying her best to coax his seed from its hidden depths. Without warning he abruptly pulled away and sat on a small shabby couch. She watched him uncertainly until he let her know with a look that she was to stand before him. ‘Prepare yourself’ he spoke curtly. Immediately, without thinking, her fingers went to her lips,. More

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