His pajama top was open, and Guin found herself noticing that he had slightly more hair than Marc, though both had muscular chests. She glanced quickl... at Bob's crotch and then away. If her father had noticed, he didn't say anything. The brief glance, however, was enough to begin arousing Guin's curiosity about him. She took a deep breath and tried to clear her mind of thoughts about her father. Unfortunately, as is often the case, the more one tries to stop thinking about something, the more. She was cumming. She was fucking, begging for more. Then David could hold back no longer. He started blasting his cum into Angelica.She could feel his battering ram start contracting and shooting streams of cum hard against her cervix. What she thought were constant orgasms were just a preamble. Her body started spasming. Her head rolled from side to side as she tried to comprehend what was happening in her pussy. She thought of a horse inseminating a mare. That was the only thing she could. . I think." "Yes, you are. Can you open your eyes?" I think so... yeah... its okay... can't see too well... everything's blurry." "Maybe you need glasses." But I've never had them before." "People's eyes change." True." "Do you remember your plans for the day?" I... I'm not sure... I don't remember last night." "I didn't think you would." May I ask something?" "Go ahead sweetheart." Where are you? I can't see any fuzzy pink outline of a person..." "I'm here... I'm sure just the thought of that. “You look just lovely sweetheart. Are you feeling better now?” Jennifer nodded. She was feeling wonderful, refreshed, happy, glowing and ready to face any new trial the cellars might impose upon her.“Oh Rachel thank you for spending this time with me. Lady Mathom hinted that there would be a lovely surprise for me at the end of this day but I never dreamt that it would be you!”“Like I said earlier Jenny. She asked me to come last week and I was more than happy to oblige. Even if you weren’t.