Georgia gasped nearby. So naughty. Indian sex So naughty. She wished to be in my place. I sucked hard on her right nub, playing with her gold ring, my eyes locked on her other nipple. “You own him now. Then she found my clit piercing. She’s your mistress. Yours! They all gasped at the sight of my naked body, my hands cuffed behind me, a leash about my throat connected to Daddy’s hand. I groaned, clamping down on it as my throbbing bud drank in the twisting feel. Only Daddy didn’t go to the driver seat like I expected. I couldn’t wait for her to show up tonight. Mom smiled at me in that motherly way she did when she saw Daddy and me bonding or sharing a moment. His hand slid around my hip to my belly. Part of me wished I was gagged so I wouldn’t be tempted to use my mind control powers. You love him. When I could put an end to all of this. My Daddy is not crazy! Drench her face! She leaned over the other side. My head fell back on the table as my body buzzed and throbbed. It made her shiver, her naked body pressed against her twin sister, Cindy, their round tits smeared in their father’s cum.
