Again Emily could feel the strange oil taking effect and the renew heat within her belly growing and aching to be filled with the holymans thick cock ...nd then quenched again with his seed.Feeling his fingers deep inside her cunt, skillfully massaging the oil into her sex, the holyman was like some ancient tribal craftsman lovingly polishing a statue dedicated to some dark God.This slight respite from Emily's ordeal allowed her a moment to realize that the holyman's strange chanting was being. " She felt embarrassed by her feelings, but the excitement grew as she inched closer. Morgan tiptoed slowly and grab the can of beer out of her father's hand. Trying to keep it from spilling on the rug. Just that quickly, her daddy grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his lap. Laughing and pulling her tight to him. Morgan felt everything with only her silky robe and a pair of thong panties between her bare cunny and her Daddy's partially naked cock. Tom wrapped his arms around her squeezing. “You will be. Now get your little ass upstairs. I have something to take care of before I come deal with you.”I dash up the stairs and quickly prepare myself for him, disrobing so I’m left just in my red lace panties and black stockings. I plant myself in the corner, ensuring that my breasts are planted firmly against the wall. The abrasiveness of the paint and the cool temperature of the wall cause my nipples to peak and I struggle to keep my nervous convulsions at bay. Seconds feel like. Finish me so I can turn.”My hands shook at first, but soon I was massaging those magnificent mammaries. She arched her back, and clamped a hand over mine, pressing it into the hard nipple. I started on the other, when she grabbed the back of my head and shoved my face into her boob. Instinct took over and I latched on to her nipple, giving it a three minute tongue bath. She finally shoved me off and told me to finish oiling her.I rubbed her belly down to her vee, on my knees for better access..