Needy. “Good night, Jackie.” “Good night, Washington.” Neither of them moved. He narrowed his green eyes, tilted his head. “What are you...doing?” “I have no idea.” Leaning forward, she stretched her hands over his shoulders and around the warm skin of his neck, sliding her fingers onto his nape and skimming his short hair. Closing his eyes, he touched his forehead to hers. Took a deep breath and reopened them. He shook his head before taking her face in his palms. “You’re fucking. Look... your breasts are already so big, your waist so narrow and you have gorgeous thighs. Since you are my daughter, you must have inherited my lust for sex. But avoid men and boys darling. Let your Dad protect you from them and take good care of you."Soon Mom left to board the plane.As soon as we entered the house, I felt so sad about Mom going overseas that I started to cry sobbing, tears streaming down my cheeks.My Dad quickly gathered me into his arms and started to comfort me. I put my. She took it back, but I know her well enough that it’s probably at least half true. Especially because neither Kelly nor Melody said a word against her, but just backed out of the room. Dutch has a very concise word for what I am: a ‘frik’. A perennial schoolteacher. I freely admit it, but it has worked in my favour far more than it has worked against me.Perhaps it is worth describing my first night at the palace, just to pad this brief, nay terse aide-memoire a bit. Oh, I just noticed I didn’t. Yes, I inserted my middle finger of my left hand into her ass crack and moved inside out like a piston rod.Mallika did not expect this and she started vibrating wildly and said, sir, please do not do this from behind and its paining and while she was telling me this, she increased her pace of movement over my lund and I was about to explode into her hands a loadful of cum, Mallika climaxed and I could sense her vagina was overflowing with warm precum which was the result of her reaching her.