Dahlia gets turned into a piss bitch

“You...you know what to do, right?” “You just tell me, darling. You deserve whatever you want.” “I’ll show you,” Katie said, softly, her tears slowing. She managed to get off his lap and on to her feet without letting go of his cock. She stood up and looked him deep in the eyes. She cupped his big balls in her other hand and squeezed them as she talked. Cheryl thought she might have to leave the room. Her pussy had become so drenched it probably needed a towelling down. And her hand, too, as she had slipped it under her skirt and plowed it into her cunt, squeezing her big clit, back when Daddy started the whacking. It was all she could do to stop herself from getting up, lifting her skirt and throwing herself on Daddy’s lap. Her so very loving, kind, sweet and brutal Daddy. Katie was standing so that her glowing teen bum was directly in Cheryl’s line of sight. She could see as well Katie’s hand gripping Daddy’s rigid cock. But Cheryl wasn’t going anywhere. She was too enthralled, too fascinated, too fucking horny to miss what she was sure was coming next. Her Daddy - and Pissing her sister – did not disappoint humiliation her. “Do it, Daddy,” Katie said into her father’s eyes. She turned and somehow without dropping Daddy’s cock, positioned herself over the edge of the dining room table with her ass up and fetish sticking high in the air. She handed Daddy’s cock to him, saying, “Do it, Daddy. Do it as hard as you can. Make it like a preview of the steel spit only in the ass. Ram, me Daddy. Now!!” Daddy obeyed her. He pulled his fingers out off her rectum and moved his redhead cock into place. He took a moment to gently fondle her so-red cheeks again, then separated them, took aim with his cock and fucking plowed his little girl. They both screamed, if for different reasons. Once he was in, he stopped for a second and Katie yelled, “No! Don’t stop! I trembled, and whimpered, and died. With that Daina mentioned that she was also still a virgin, to Greg’s offhand relief. I just kept watching him watch me. And then, the minute I pressed the vibe to my clit, I humiliation came . . . I rinse off as I catch my breath. Come on, fuck me harder.” I gasp and whine and make little girl noises as Twyla speeds up the insertion and withdrawal of the pink rubbery cock in my rectum. Just… breathe. So, what do you say? When she grew older she moved up on top of the garage next to my bedroom, I was happy about that because it made it easier for me to spy on her,this is when I started to up my game. I found it disconcerting. Who are these guys?" I’m not naïve. Jeff had witnessed the effects of this mixture when given to a woman for 12-hours straight. “Mmm, we should be quiet, but... “You got it,” I said. “You took my advice pretty literally I see.” She’s obviously holding back fetish laughter “Well you wanna pop it in the machine and see what species and sex it is?” You know, I’ve heard that the Kraft company wants to sell the building to concentrate on their manufacturing and distribution. Would she cum from this, could she? You need to talk to someone you teen can whisper to yourself... don't give a shit what name you use to do it." I had moved my bowels and Pissing emptied redhead my bladder every night whether I wanted to or not. Gayatri smiled and said “Yes, I wanted to see my beautiful Sujata in my marriage dress” “And we love you.” I've already told the story how I was attacked and turned out as a prison woman in there, and how Sherlyn found out about me being a punk from the prison staff. Not to Harry.