“Oh no you don’t,” Scott said, and grabbed her by the back of her head and began to face fuck her.Saliva dribbled out of her mouth as his swolle... head filled her mouth and hit the back of her throat. A couple of times he could feel himself coming close to the edge, and each time he slowed her down to keep from blowing his load.“God, you’re such a good little cock whore. You’ll suck anyone and every dick in front of you, won’t you?”She mumbled in agreement. After another minute of slowly fucking. He then pushed the nightgown back over her shoulders and arms. His daughter was naked underneath. Then he moved even closer; slowly lowering his head. For the first time in his life he was about to kiss his own daughter, in more than a fatherly way. He saw the fear and -- and yes the lust too -- in her face.Finally, he took her in his arms and brought his lips to hers. Instinctively her lips slightly parted and their lips began to gently suck upon each other's. As the warmth began to build. I came just as hard, ejaculating and spraying my seed deep into her pussy, and filling her already pregnant womb. I held myself inside her for a long time, grunting with pleasure as Kira began to calm down. She smiled at me before kissing me. “I really needed that,” she said and grinding her body against me. “I can tell,” I replied and laughed at her. “You have no idea,” she said in a serious tone, “Reynold has no knowledge on how to please a woman.” “And I do?” I asked, she laughed and. He was the principal owner of One-London-Place, and one of the most skilled ‘dominants’ in Southwestern Ontario according to Dillon Robertson. On the Thursday before our NIS concert, I met with Mr. Firestone after Ms. Dillon informed me he was going to help with her daughter’s first multiple-male submissive event. Jackson showed me his truly amazing sex-dungeon he had built in the basement of this luxury apartment building. With some helpful suggestions and simple demonstrations of some of his.