It's only me and his daughter."That was all John needed to know. Time to set the hook."Look, Maria, I want to help you out. But as you know, there is ...othing free in this world; there's always a price to pay for everything. How much you're willing to pay is up to you."She looked at him suspiciously. "Okay, so what are you offering?" Look, this isn't the right place to talk. If you are free, we can go to get some coffee or get some food. I’m buying."At first, she looked at him unsure, but the. " Well say please and thank me for allowing you this small mercy," shesaid with a taunting, victorious smile.With my head down, but feeling like I escaped an even worse fate, Isaid, "Thank you so much for allowing me this option. Sacrificing allof my orgasms going forward is a small price to pay, so long as itbrings you even a little bit of pleasure from knowing that you own aperfectly chaste and suffering ex-cock-sucking slave. So, will youplease accept this key, the key to my worthless and. The tent-like structure was identical to his private chambers in Duinmoor, the home city of the Elfen, and was tastefully appointed in whites and browns, the colors of his wife, the queen and his young daughter, the princess, and heir apparent.One half of the room held several comfortable couches arranged in a semi-circle, facing a wall of portable bookshelves overflowing with books, tombs, scrolls, and manuscripts. There were tapestries on the adjoining walls to the book wall. The tapestries. She pulled and tortured the fully aroused center of her tit. She felt the sensation as a bolt of electricity racing to the hidden place in her mind. Her areola puffed and swelled to announce its happiness.Her hand grabbed the prominence between her vee. She let her finger glide up and down the slit between her legs. The wet covering this secret place made movement so easy and so much fun. Her hand pressed down on her clit and the knuckle moved across the sensitive flesh raising her lust to a.