It then entered this forbidden feminine sanctum. A gentle push was all it took. The lubricated shaft slid in deeper. My cock was inside my daught...r’s asshole! The girl let the fingers of one of her hands take my cock’s place inside her pussy. She played with herself as I rammed my cock home. I pumped in and out slowly. How far did I dare go? This day, this girl had already swallowed all 7-inches of my cock into her mouth. She’d opened her pussy and allowed the 7-inches to penetrate. I had read about this trick from the novel Julian by Gore Vidal, which claimed it was a method used by an Etruscan priest named Mastara. Which was the name that I chose to use on this occasion, in fact. After all, they would hardly know me from never having met before.“Who are you and what do you wish from us?” the new Spice King, much thinner than the old one who once dealt with Dany, demanded of me.“I am the priest Mastara and I have come to bring justice and wisdom to Qarth, the greatest. " he said.We laid there together till we both fell asleep.Not sure what time it was, or how long I was out for. I was sound sleep having an intense dream. I smiled when I woke up after all my hot and wild dream was infect very much real. I stretched my legs and spread my knees apart to allow better access to my aching wet pussy. I adjusted my self so I had clear view of Matt who's face was buried in my pussy. He was eating this pussy as if it was the only pussy on earth. "Yes! Yes! Just like. I pondered if I should say anything, or let the current flow of body movements continue? As it was, I didn’t get to decide.She stood and crept towards me. She slid herself to my shoulder and ran her hand smoothly along my chest with fingernails clawing at my shirt. I slunk my arm behind her, gently skimming her arm with my knuckles. Her other hand slides along the waist of my pants, her cold finger brushed against my skin as she reached underneath to undo the first button. Her lips wafted along.