Goldman, you have produced a masterpiece. This must be the Stradivarius of shotguns." Thank you, Mr. Bromly. Your praise warms my heart. Let's return ...o my shop and discuss further options."After they returned to the shop, Goldman asked if there were any changes that Stan might want. Stan said that there wasn't anything he could think of, now, but he might need some minor adjustments after he had used the shotgun for a while.Goldman then said, "You have four empty brass shells and six unfired. " he suggested, and Nina got up and walked with Daddy Stark into the kitchen. He refilled her wine glass as Abrielle continued to kneel in the living room, feeling her pussy juices start to slowly drip down her thigh. They weren't very far apart so she could hear every word. "You like what you see?" he asked Nina after refilling her glass of wine."Yes, very much so." she answered."Do you want my little bunny?" Yes sir, I do want your little bunny." Spread your legs." commanded Daddy. . ..nice legs, too, mum" I gushed."So, you think your mother’s 'fine', huh?” she urged.“Mum?” I gulped. This was beginning to cross into the fantasy zone.“Come on, now. You’re a growing young man, I want to know if I have still ‘got’ it,” she continued. "Oh, you have definitely...." I answered with an accompanying nod. “Definitely got it!.” We laughed nervously together to ease the tension. But there was no denying her a definite physical reaction. Her nipples plumped up and jut out like little. Synths Inc – the maker of K1ddie-Synths offer a range of cuntal lubricant flavours – Mr Jones thinks Peach and Passion Fruit best suits his little girl.He slaps her arse: “Ok get these shorts off – I wanna drink you at source”. Angie wriggles out them, now stark naked and sits back down on his mouth, facing towards his feet, so that she can continue sucking cock. Daddy’s tongue opens up her cunt, gripping her outer lips, then inner lips between his teeth. Angie writhes on his mouth, offering.