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..mmmmmm"There was now no doubt in my mind my gorgeous young stepdaughter was masturbating! I stepped closer to the door making as little sound as I could. I didn't know what was coming over me as I had never before felt the urge to snoop, but I was so turned on by the sounds from within I couldn't help myself."Mmm..mmm...mmm of fuck yea!!!" she gasped as I presumed she came all over her fingers. Fuck! what was I doing! I slowly crept down the stairs again and this time made a little more noise as I made my way up the stairs again. I made my way to the bathroom with my thoughts dominated by images of what she had been up to. There was nothing for it to take my frustrations out on myself. I slid down my jogging bottoms as I stood over the loo and took my first grip of my raging hard 7inch cock, precum already leaking from the tip. My eyes closed to an image of Sandra laid out in bed rubbing herself; her sounds still ringing in my ears as my orgasm surged through my veins."What the. Emily was laying on her stomach with her hair covering her face. She was naked. Her body was bruised, and dried blood coated her inner thighs. Angel gently moved the hair from Emilys face, Emily? Its time to wake up sweetie. She tried to be as calm and gentle as possible. Emilys eyes fluttered open as she let out a soft whimper. Shh, just relax. Im going to clean you up a bit, ok? Another whimper. Angel dipped the cloth into the bowl of water and ever so gently, she rubbed down Emilys back and legs. She tried her best to rub away the dried blood, but Emily would need to shower to get rid of it all. She helped Emily roll onto her back and Angel gently rubbed down the front of her body. Let me get a towel. Ill be right back. She stood and left the room, closing the door behind her. Rich was waiting in the hall. Angel said nothing as she opened the hall closet and pulled down a towel from the top shelf. How is she? Shell be alright, no thanks to you. Rich growled, what? Angel didnt.
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