Als Kind lebte Emilia zusammen mit ihrem Vater hoch oben auf einem Berg in einer gemütlichen, kleinen Hütte. Ihre Mutter starb als sie gerade einmal...das Laufen gelernt hatte und so störte sie sich nicht wirklich daran, dass nur sie und ihr Vater zusammen dort lebten- sie konnte sich ja nicht mal mehr an ihre Mutter erinnern. Nur die wenigen Fotos die Papa von ihr hatte erinnerten sie daran, dass sie überhaupt eine Mutter hatte. Nach dem Tod ihrer Mutter musste ihr Vater natürlich umso härter. ’ He sat next to Alice. ‘How about ‘Mademoiselle from Armentieres’?’ ‘Charles!’ Mother scolded. ‘Alright then.’ He began to sing, ‘I’m Enry the eighth, I am. Enry the eighth.’ Alice hit him on the shoulder. ‘Be serious or I shan’t play.’ By now everyone was laughing. Charles held up his hands. He whispered in Alice’s ear and she smiled. She started to play and they sang together. ‘Sometimes when I feel bad and things look blue, I wish I a girl I had…say one like you. Someone within my heart to. Make you feel every inch of me inside of you. My balls pressed up against your swollen clit. One hand pulls your hair while the other wraps around your throat. You feel me start to move my cock in and out of you. Slow at first. Going all the way out and just slightly in. Teasing you even more. You beg for it to go deep. I smack your ass again saying, “didn’t I teach you already that you're mine and I get to decided how I fuck you?!" With the tip of my cock just inside your pussy, you feel me. .."I've never been fucked by such a huge cock before!" I blurted out"Oh..." he looked almost cast aside, "well if you don't want to go any further I understand..." No!" I cried before he could stand up, "I want to go further, but... please... be gentle!"He smiled, his sexy smile and kissed me quick and hard.....I spread my legs again to welcome the new intruder.Drew placed the head of his shaft at my dripping, waiting pussy and... Pushed, ever so slowly the first 1/2 inch of cock into my.