She knew in her soul that this felt right she just wasn'tsure of what to expect. And then as though he read her mind Frankquietly said, "Don't be nerv...us, I'll guide you and I promise I'll begentle."He moved slowly as he entered her to ensure that he could keep thatpromise. She felt some pain which was expected, but the joy of thismoment radiating from every fiber of her greatly outweighed thediscomfort. She unexpectedly found that the greatest feeling that shehad was her pleasure of being so. After all, Clark and Lana Tate employed her to come in twice weekly to clean their swanky 6 bed pad overlooking the River Thames. They should be more careful. Chloe was paid to clean and tidy up after the them having access all areas. Well, mostly. The successful business owners clearly too busy to do their own housework. Or maybe just too rich to put themselves through such menial labours. With their money, why would they? Lana was just leaving the house minutes before nine, cutting it fine,. An orgasmic sigh issued from her throat."Such sweet dreams."Aurora leaned down to feast on the sleeping girl's snatch. Her tongue flicked along the shaved vulva, gathering up the sexual fluids—cum or pussy dew, Aurora craved both now. Her wings fluttered as her excitement grew.Aurora savored the flavor. It burst to life on her mouth. She moaned through her lips, her body feasting on the sustenance of Britney's lusts. The girl shifted and let out a soft sigh as she slumbered and dreamed.I hope. He was giving her what she wanted. He was giving her what she needed and what her body couldnt deny. Pleasure beyond what her young mind could comprehend. As he moved her clit in a way he knew would drive her body crazy, he reached up between her spread legs and with his other hand he tweaked her left nipple. It wouldnt be long before she would get that elusive orgasm because she was so close all ready. Her Father was pushing all the right buttons, and all the pleasure was growing on her once.