In fact, you couldn't see a single blemish or imperfection on her body."Hi, I'm Tereza," she said, standing particularly close so you could hear her i... the noisy room. Her tits brushed against your shoulder as she reached up toward your ear."John," you reply.The rest of the night was all a bit of a haze. You talked, groped each other in the club, groped each other even more in the cab back to your place, and now you stand in the hallway of your apartment, hand fucking each other. You step. She needed to find a solution to her situation. She wanted to be faithful to Mike. She was beginning to hate David. He was being a real jerk and treated her like she was his sex toy. She probably deserved it, but she was determined to never see him again.But her body ached. Mike was wonderful, but he just couldn't give her what she needed sexually. It wasn't just his size. He wasn't a good lover, and Jen was resigned that he never would be.She needed satisfaction, to be roughly fucked by a big. “Oh, I’m sorry, my baby slut slave. I must have missed something. Is this about what you want?” “Oh, no, Daddy! I didn’t mean it like that. You just asked me what was the matt...“ “That’s right and I still want an answer. What’s the matter, Little Girl?” “I just want...“ “YOU want?” “Daddy, please. Let me explain.” “I’m all ears, but I’m losing patience, my sweet, silly, Goofgirl.” His mouth is twisted in a tiny smile and he walks closer to my head, so the drops land on my erect breasts. . She wavered! swooned once toward the couch, once back upright, almost faded back to the couch, then straightened up.She alarmed me with her smile. She let me know that she had weapons that complemented her naievity.All of the sudden, I am in the hall, at the door to the sunroom, facing DanyAnne in the living room, and she raise her hands to the roof, starts jumping just high enough and fast enough to make her little alpha cones jiggle rapidly, and dances into the kitchen, thumping reggae.