” I grinned, “As you wish my beautiful, sexy, perverted princess.” I can’t explain why we knew each other so well, we had never talked about s...x before besides the fact that we both had experience, yet as I thrusted in and out of her everything felt perfect. The gears that we made up meshed perfectly into a machine purely meant for loving, for fucking. Each pulse in and out of her led me closer and closer to the edge of perfection for the perfect night. I calmly massaged her ear once again. My pussy was wetting in my red panties. We finally got to the bedroom and Julian and I were kissing. I slowly unbuttoned his white dress shirt and took it off of him. Then I unbuckled his belt and took it off. I got down on my knees and unzipped his pants and pulled them down his legs. I took off his shoes and socks and he stepped out of his pants. I removed his blue boxer shorts. His cock was semi-hard. Anthony undressed himself and sat on a chair across from the bed and started to pull on. "She is totally into violent sex, rape, torture, and murder. She even fantasizes about it happening to herself. If I handle her right, I can have more fun with this cunt than I ever imagined possible." The next time I chatted with her I told her over and over how proud I was of her opening up to people. I said that I also had the feelings she did but was always too frightened to admit them, even to myself.She didn't answer me. Her name disappeared from the chat room. I was beginning to feel. She stood up holding a large dildo, about 8" long and an inch and a half thick, in the shape of a cock, with a big bulbous head and thick veins molded on the side. I was surprised. "Did you know your daughter had this?" Emma asked as she climbed onto the bed in front of me and lay down facing me with her legs spread. She took the dildo and started to lick it, then slid it all over her already slick face, stuck it into her mouth and deepthroated it, bringing it back out with a string of saliva.