His thing was pointing upward, almost angrily towards the darkened sky. As I sat on his thighs, my back sometimes graced against, well you-know-what. Dad quickly became bolder than Lee had been. He was running his hands all over me, spreading my legs apart and touching Hardcore me downstairs a few times. He called me gorgeous. Lee held us in his gaze and called me sexy. Reggie said nothing, but I could feel his eyes on us. Observing. Judging? Dad raised my arms up, and I clasped them behind his head. I felt even more exposed like that, but I did not mind. I did, however, not really appreciate it when he ran his hands over my flat belly and then my ribs – which were more visible when I had been sitting like that, arms raised and torso bent backwards. In response, I took my arms down, to sort of cover up this display of my unnormal slenderness. My mind was sluggish, so it took me a few moments to realize that being naked sort of put me on full view anyways and I should just keep enjoying this feeling of importance and the empowering proofs of lust towards me. Snapping me out of my own thoughts, was Dad’s whispers about “the sweet ass I had”. Having him bolster my courage and confidence, since I could feel his sincerity and the evidence of it behind me, I threw inhibition to the wind. I reached back one of my hands and clasped onto the warm and hard thing that had, in a way, made me a little more than a decade ago. Between moans and exclamations about how good amateur I was, Dad was grinding, with two strong hands on the sides of my narrow belly, the crack of my ass back and forth against the base of his penis. “He’s effin perfect, asian isn’t he?”, Lee said. He had shuffled down his underwear and was stroking his unit whilst commending me. His praise earned him a smile. Having let go of me, and gently stopping my little hand from working on his manhood, Dad said “he sure is!”. Whispering into my ear, he added teen “you’re great. I want more, but I should calm down for now”. “Whaddoya think, should the others get to… experience you a bit as well?”, Dad asked me mischievously. Both Lee and Reginald were looking at me. Lee smiling and winking while holding his big unit. Reggie had an almost unreadable, tits albeit focused, expression – and though still clothed, he had a hand on his crotch. Talking to Reginald, my father added “Life’s too short man… Best not turn down a good thing when it’s right there for your taking”. “Maybe… maybe you’re right”, Reggie said, his hand now rubbing his nether region. Shaking his head as if in disbelief, Lee said, “Still not sold? Still!? Ain’t gonna be no judgments passed around here. I think that’s obvious and at this point you’re either in or out, and if you’re out… this is… not to be spoken of to anyone else.” And… What else? She wanted Dad concentrating on her; not Bella. Chapter 8 – The end He leans in again and takes me in his mouth. As soon as she saw me, she got off the couch and pulled her pants back up. I reached out to help her when she had trouble with the stand. I can do it subconsciously now and Ryan tells me that it looks good on the webcam. It finally culminated with fucking right there in the shower, which meant a little more cleaning off, but neither of us complained. It was time to end his reign for good. Sam turned asian to Liz and gave her an angelic smile, "I will so enjoy keeping on top of him and making him work hard and I promise you I won't let him slack." By the time my last class was over, I was more teen than a little excited about what was to come. Her tits were swollen, her nipples erect, her cunt slathered with moisture and aching for attention. The satyrs adored Madelyn, but their affection tits was that of tainting her with their foul cream. They stepped into Floyd's and Melanie's path just as they reached the door. “That's only natural.” Every thrust into Lucy's cunt was causing friction in her own cunt, Hardcore getting her more worked up, more horny, more likely amateur to make her cum. He gave her massive pussy one last lick before he closed her eyes and left to search the battlefield. It was all I could do to not keep my hold on my shaft and start yanking on it right then.