Right? ‘No!’ She squirmed in her seat, suddenly feeling uncomfortable, a strange itch underneath her clothes. Big cock She sat there, weighing up her options. After all, who wants to be thought of as sleazy by their own family? She was still clothed in her burgundy halter top, but the pale skin of her waist and hips teased the camera. Now, for the text…It can’t just be ‘slut’. What’s going on? Her glorious strawberry-blonde hair was fanned out behind her, radiating a flowery fragrance.No, that’s not right. She made her way upstairs, her eyes glued to Scarlett as she did so. ‘Well, there’s paracetamol in the cupboard, and if there’s anything else you need you just have to ask. Holy shit. She felt a calm wash over her. She was self-aware enough to realise that she was behaving just like a brainless, horny little doll. She tried not to notice the look her father and mother shared
