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It had been said that every person has some dark passion within his soul—some hidden secret, desire or whim that may never surface to be seen by even the closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil and sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.
In America, such dark passions are easily submerged and hidden by the complexities of modern everyday life. Yet, sometimes dark passions surface—and another Charles Manson emerges. Sometimes such passions are exposed—and another Tidal Basin or Watergate scandal hits the headlines.
VOYEUR DAUGHTER-is a dramatic representation of a family which dares to let its most base desires and passions come to the fore. They are some of the few who are willing to accept the consequences—be they reward or punishment—for allowing themselves to be completely liberated. Their story is a startling insight into the lives of people who dare to let it all hang out.
Debby Williams was pretending to be asleep.
Her eyes were closed and she was breathing regularly. In case her mother or father happened to look into her bedroom, they would not have guessed that she had her hand cupped between her legs and was playing with her hot pussy.
She had sun-streaked blonde hair, wide blue eyes and a full, sensual mouth. Her nubile body was bouncy and pert, with plump tits, a tiny waist and an ass shaped like a valentine. She had long, shapely legs. Where those long legs met her pubic mound was a mane of curly golden hair and her cunt, which she played with a lot.
She ran her fingertips up her cuntlips, tracing the parted folds, and fingered her clit, shuddering deliciously as the tingling sensation coursed through her hot pussymeat. Her nipples had stiffened into darts, poking up against the bedsheet, and a damp patch was forming under her ass where her cunt had started to overflow.
But the girl was not really masturbating; that is, she was not trying to bring herself to an orgasm.
Not yet.
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