Danglars' feelings were hurt, and not wishing to put himself under obligations to the brute, the banker threw himself down again on his goat-skin and ...id not breathe another word.Four hours passed by and the giant was replaced by another bandit. Danglars, who really began to experience sundry gnawings at the stomach, arose softly, again applied his eye to the crack of the door, and recognized the intelligent countenance of his guide. It was, indeed, Peppino who was preparing to mount guard as. The motion of the water bed helped me keep up the rythm. She kept moaning in my ear "that feels good son keep it up. That was amazing. I can't move. Ah just like that keep doing that..." I continued to rock her body back in fourth and started to gind my hips into her. I could feel her cunt starting to come back to life as she gripped my cock with her muscles firmly. She never moved any other part of her body though. She kept her arms down by our sides, her head on my chest facing my left and. Her pussy hair was beautifully trimmed very short with her slit totally shaven clean and smelling powder puff gorgeous. She eagerly pulled my head into her pussy and moaned loudly as I tongued her fast hardening clit.Now here is the rub. In the moments of passion and moaning and her talking very dirty to me, pulling at my hair to get me to lick her soaking wet pussy harder she called me DAD!! Now did I hear this correct or was it just my hearing being obscured between her thighs.Anyway, a bit. As she reached the front foyer, she saw him waiting for her at the door. His muscular form was clad in a black suit for his uniform. He was tall, 6’3′, and had dark brown hair that he kept close cut. His facial features were sharp, but handsome, especially when one was drawn to his liquid steel grey eyes. He stood with his legs slightly apart, and his arms crossed across his chest. He wore a bored expression on his face. ‘Ready, Princess,’ he said in a deep voice that sent shivers down her.