A woman broadsided with being discovered sliding a vibrating massager between her naked legs door busted open like her mouth chin up face reddened though she did not remove the device and came in front of her ever curious father. He will never forget the flutter as his progeny's cries thumped against his eardrums conjuring sweet razor sharp blood lust. He smirked. Pressed it down adjusted. She wished at least once he would punish her for it. Finally use that formidable weapon.
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