I'll be right back." Ileaned up and kissed her cheek, then departed for the lavatory, feelingmore loved by and connected to Opie than I'd ever felt be...ore.I was surprised that my makeup didn't just smudge off when I removedOpie's fluids from my face. Emma had said that she had used a highquality makeup. I guess that's what she meant. I took a moment to fixmy hair as well and I once again marveled at how much my eyes resembledmy mother's now that Emma had worked her magic.Satisfied, I returned. We came together and it was amazing.“I love you Fuck – I love watching you – I love fucking you – God help me I’m a sick bastard. I never touched a child till you – I thought that was so sick but I love fucking you – I love watching others fuck your little girl body – I love your body filled with old man cum – I love that you are a child and men fuck you. Fuck you have changed me - I want more.” I was beginning to feel happy but then…..“Fuck I love fucking you so much I never want to fuck. If I train you hard, it is so you will live, and not die." He leaned down and looked into the man's face. "Or do you already intend to leave your woman a widow, to be raped and killed? Your sons to be killed?" No, Roja. No." The man spat a string of bloody spittle into the dirt and got to his feet. His eyes were hard for a second, and then softened. "I understand." Good!" Roja shouted, first to the man and then to them all. "Bleed now, here. Curse me now, here. Be angry now, here. Later, when. Smiling mischievously, I leaned down and whispered, "Just relax and enjoy it… Daddy's gonna make his girl feel really good. You're gonna love the way I lick and suck that wet naughty cunt!" Michelle couldn't believe the fire building deep in her loins… my dirty talk had completely aroused her."Ohhh Daddy…" she moaned her hips rising of their own volition.I spread Michelle's legs as wide as possible and raised her hips off the seat, placing a pillow under her ass. With her in the proper position.