"Strip," I instructed.Her breath hitched, her eyes clouded, and tears began to run down her soft, alabaster cheeks. "P-Please, Daddy," she sobbed, "I-...-I thought it could be different this t---" Strip!" I commanded, and, knowing her fucking station in life, that of a cock receptacle, she obeyed. In less than 60 seconds, my Lolita was standing before me nude, helpless, trembling. She had doffed her shoes, but I couldn't help but notice she was posing her legs, the left one bent cheesecake-style,. When she filled my wife’s glass she gave her a compliment for her sexy body. She took a long look at my wife’s pussy. My wife noticed it and by the expression in her face I could see that she liked the attention.When we had finished our champagne Rose headed towards the kitchen to take the food out of the oven. She soon came back and said that it should take another 10 minutes but that we could sit down at the dinner table. I could see that she had re-arranged the dinner table. It now stood. More

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