I was a grateful slave."It's okay," I said. "I don't mind holding her hand. Things like that are fine." See!" Madeline said. "Robin is my friend."She ...miled at me, a huge smile. I squeezed her hand and we walked.There was nothing wrong with holding hands. Nor kisses, small kisses. Nor hugs. Sweet Madeline.The other partygoers were fascinated with me. I was the novelty, the new toy. They wanted to touch and kiss, to hold and pet, always with Sara's permission. "She's so pretty," one woman. I pulled her pants down and over her shoes then continued with rising enthusiasm, her wriggling actually massaging my straining cock and her shrill squeals just adding to it, god I wanted to fuck her badly. I whacked her fanny a few more times before letting her scramble off my knee and watched as, just like her daughter, she danced with both hands clamped tightly to her rear. “Jeez Dave,” she husked, almost ripping off her blouse then reaching behind her to unclip her bra. No sooner had she. More

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