"I dunno, Miss Wright," Emma sidled nervously, "maybe I should just put on my things and leave!" "G-pleasant god," she assumed while holding on for dear life, "this is how a real daddy does it, l-look at how he's tearing me apart!" "Nonsense," Ian urinated while cupping and sucking Ellyn's firm nipples, "you're just made for fucking, the men must affection getting their cocks stuck up your pussy!"