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There he stood, where only twelve hours earlier his daughter had stood, a supplicant, the necessary handcuffs around her tiny wrists, the key to those...restraints in her mouth. She had been naked, but for the accoutrement around her slender neck, the black ribbons holding her raven hair in pig tails, and those handcuffs&hellip, Tory was a cop. Those handcuffs were the ones he wore on his belt when he was on duty. He had repented. He wanted his little sixteen year old back under his watch. And. When the elevator doors closed, allowing them some much-deserved privacy, Aidan was set in motion. He pressed her firmly against the walls of the elevator to kiss her, his tongue gently parting her lips as she softly moaned into his mouth. Her hands reached under his jacket, feeling the ridges of muscle beneath his shirt as she slowly moved towards his belt. She broke the kiss to look into his eyes, catching a hint of playfulness in his gaze as she did so, before kissing him again, but gently. She lifted her buttocks off the bed in ecstasy, and as she did so I slowly inserted my index finger deep into her darkest cavern. This brought her to a screaming climax as she begged for my cock using some of the crudest language I had ever heard. I didn’t need telling twice, and I positioned myself between her legs and slowly pushed my entire length into her hot wet fanny. It was glorious. I continued plunging in and out with slow controlled movement, withdrawing every time and pausing before. ?One day, two days unstained, perhaps?but EIGHT?? Stu was puzzled, and he shrugged. ?Why, SIRis that wrong, Sir?? Uncle John smiled grimly. ?You have had no nocturnalemissions, no wet dreams in eight days, boy.? Stublushed hotly. Uncle John began removing his large leather belt. ?If you had notbeen masturbating, you?d be having your sinful dreams?and there would be littlemesses.? John scowled as the belt left his pants, loop by loop. Oh God?notthis, thought Stuart. I?ve been so careful. I.
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