"It's very fine drawing, stimulating."Vixen shook her head and licked his nipple, his limp cock in her small hand. She was hoping for more."It's basic...lly sadism, I suppose, with a number of other BDSM elements including lesbian activity of various types. I'm not going down that road." He licked the nearer tit."Sadism?" asked the girl as her father's questing fingers probed her anus. She shivered and dandled his emptied balls."Oh yes, lots of rape and whipping, various diabolical devices. It's. I pulledthem back on and allowed her to drag me upstairs."I can't believe this," she was rushing into her closet, I could hear thehangers scrape as she was pushing through the clothes. "I was surprisedwhen you didn't give more argument about wearing my panties today, but Ithought it was because I had you short on time. Finding out about this ispure gold!" She emerged from the closet with a blouse and skirt. "I don'tthink any of my dresses will work. Too tight, too short. I want you tolook sexy. It streamed down her neck and onto her soft breasts. I climbed up her, my hand still threatening to shove the giant black cock into her, and kissed the sweat, suckling on her small nipples. I bite her lightly and moved my mouth up her neck, next to her ear. "He doesn't care," I said, pushing more of the head into her. Her hands came up to grip my arm, her fingernails biting into my skin. "He wants to fuck this little goth girl. Make her his." She must have responded to that thought, imagining. His indiscretion had been before marriage, her revenge had been almost calculated in its intensity and also the choice of the black and powerful Philip had only rubbed salt in Simon’s considerable wounds. Especially when Kirsten had informed him that “Philip had touched her in places Simon couldn’t reach with his arm”. My god, what a bitch! “He’s quibbling about the cars and the pension contributions. As far as I care, he can have them, just as long as he gets out of the house and agrees to the.