. wait here.”She turned and with that particularly focused walk of hers, she left the room and left Jon reeling. He had fled high born society to es...ape the wound their parting had left in him. But he had never let ire or anger fall upon her. It had been the carelessness of youth, an eager tumble in her own bed rather than out in the verdant wilderness that surrounded Paradiso. His member had been buried in her slick moistness up to the hilt, his balls resting against the smooth curve of her. She moved her hips in unison, her hands running up and down my back. I kissed her and she opened her mouth and moaned loudly before taking my bottom lip between her teeth and biting it gently.I started to pick up the pace and I felt her nails dig into my back. As I pushed into her, she moaned with each thrust and her nails scratched along my back. At first, the pain was disconcerting but the knowledge that I was turning her on plus pure lust meant that I quickly forgot about the pain and it. Her forehead was extended and the part at the center of her head was pronounced."That's a new look. Where did you find it, in a magazine?"She smiled at me, tucked a cloth into the front of the buttoned jacket and reached for the case we had brought from the brothel. Laura cautioned me to slow down and not hit any bumps because she was applying touches of makeup to her lips and eyebrows."You look fantastic," I said as I opened the car door for her when we got to the Waite's home."Thank you. It's a beautiful thing for daughters to be able to see their fathers like this.Too few girls understood the bestial impulses that overcame their own dads in the presence of other girls, or the violent, animalistic manner in which they themselves had probably been conceived. Disabusing girls of these misconceptions, and letting them watch as their own fathers gave themselves completely to their own natural impulses and fulfilled their purpose by inseminating eligible young females could only be.