You talktoo much." Yes...Oh..." I bit my lip and my face burned as daddy just shook hishead.I stood up on rubbery legs, feeling my tummy bloated now, ...t was toofull and it felt like I'd drank a gallon of daddy's piss and cum. Iwas feeling the need to pee myself, but I knew I'd have to hold it. Ihad to love my daddy first and fuck his cock the way he wanted me to.I was his wife now, his c***d-bride, and the idea that we were goingto consummate our love drove my heart wildly until I thought it. To give him his due again, he had not even hinted at the bribes at all. Either he didn't know that she knew, or he didn't think that she has spilled the beans yet, or it just wasn't true and he didn't realize that he had bigger problems than her bruises."So you want me to investigate my client?" I suggested."Actually Jennifer is your client," he said. I was always surprised by the fact that everyone, friend and foe called her Jennifer. It was a very informal way to address an attorney."That is. The room had cooled off with the heat turned down for the night, but we had enough antifreeze in us that we didn’t mind. I leaned over with my chest on the bed and handed Roy the lube. He proceeded to put some on my star and started to work it in with his fingers. I had dropped my panties and only had a tampon in me for this. I hoped it would be enough.Roy’s fingers quickly had me aroused, and I started pushing back on his fingers. He was soon up to three fingers, and I was ready for an. The more that I slapped her booty, too, the more she pushed back at me with brazen lust. Her words to me earlier about being my personal “fuckmeat” were confirmed every time she bucked her hips in response to me. Yeah, Emily was definitely mine, no matter who she married. That much was plain. Everything that she did demonstrated that I could have her whenever I wanted her.“Damn, woman, you’re not kidding around here, are you?” I reacted as I rammed Emily harder on each stroke, even pulling her.