.. when it's making me feel so good right now?" You asked for it," he groaned, "here it comes!"With a steady but frantic push, he plowed deep into his...daughter's virgin cunt. He felt the sides of her hot canal give way before their first contact with a prick, and when he was only about halfway buried in it he felt the wet, warm mass of her cherry at the end. Her eyes were opening and closing and her blonde head was rolling back and forth like a rag doll."I... ungh... ooooh... my..." she began,. Umbral vapor poured off of Sven. He roared, a sound of pure hatred distilled into a physical rage. Light exploded from Ealaín as she rushed at the Paragon. Water and flames swept from Greta and Nathalie.The wave crashed into the Paragon. The hulking, mismatch monstrosity battered through it with no effort. The muscles of her thick, corded limbs flexed as she kept barreling up the hill, her strange, misshapen face twisted with a clash of emotions, forming a riotous, brutal expression of pure. He slides his hands up my calves then up the outer edge of my thighs. In the fantasy I’m in a skirt. He pulls my panties down and I bend my legs so he can fully take them off. In real life, I slide my panties down and off my legs. I bend my legs and spread them wide. My hand moves slowly down my stomach. He pushes my skirt back and spreads my legs. He pushes me back softly so I’m lying on his desk. In my fantasy I feel him breathing on my pussy, blowing softly on it. He likes to watch it open. . don't think you can be here miss' I stutter a little startled. She glances at me innocently.'I think I can be where I want' she says I can see the corner of a smile flicker behind the fringe which hides most of her face, I begin to wonder, and play along.'And why's that?''BECAUSE I'M THE STAR' she twirls round the pole again giggling playfully, her skirt lifting as she does revealing her thighs 'I'm the star, and who are you?' she inquires.'I work here' I reply, my eyebrows raised.'So that.