I beat them all, and no one's good enough to play against me. Except your computer, and I can't ever beat her in the game." Well, wasn't Jane going to...teach you to draw?" She's doing Princess portraits today." The little elf really was sounding like a petulant teenager today, with sarcasm set to full. And 'princess portraits' could mean any of a half dozen things, ranging from literal portraits being done of our handful of actual princesses to a snarky description of someone else or ... well,. I wasn't exactly sure where I stood with her, firstly she would be nice to me and then not so. Lilly had made it a habit of sneaking into my room late at night to administer my 'punishment' This started with an insult to which I would ignore to be followed by a hand reaching under my covers and grabbing my cock. She was as regular as clockwork. A big night out, being stood up by a boyfriend or just plain horny, In time I became her wanking bag!Auntie Hayley didn't make things easier. her coming. I spent the rest of the day reading and generally taking it easy. Eventually news about raids in London and all the other cities where I had found sleeping agents of doom trickled in via various news media. But as I had expected, there were no repercussions for me.That day I left the house only once, between afternoon and evening prayer. Time to find out where the imam lived. I wore Western clothes, but had styled myself like the white men I saw in the malls, unwilling chaperones to their. "finger my pussy daddy." "Make me cum." Her dad pushed his huge finger into her hole and started finger fucking her. "Yes, give me more." she said and he added another finger. Soon she was cumming over his fingers and hand. She took the fingers and sucked them tasting her own cum. She straddle his lap with a knee on each side of him and felt his huge cock against her ass. He was hard and ready to fuck. She raised up and placed his cock to the entrance of her hole and then sat down on it pushing.