Sasha watched Claire’s juices wash down Mike’s cock as she fucked him. She was rotating and rolling her hips like only a young bitch could. “Thi... cunt is so fucking good Sasha! I love fucking her young inviting cunt! You love it too don’t you Claire? You love fucking Daddy’s cock!” Mike screamed. His voice echoed through the townhouse as he kept voicing about how great Claire was fucking his middle aged cock.Sasha looked like a caterpillar as she inched her ass up and down on his face she loved. . what we did upstairs.”"Why?" I asked."Well, it's not right. I don't think our father would ever approve it," she responded."Our father is not here!" I responded harshly.She remained quiet for a while and then she started crying.I moved close to her and held her, "I'm sorry, baby. I didn't mean to make you feel bad. Don't cry.”She wrapped her arms around me and sank her head on my chest. Then I said to her, "I think mom and dad wanted us to be close to each other and that's the way we will. “How are the preparations in Moscow?” I asked as we began undressing.“Vanya Voronin secured office space for me, and he also gathered résumés for some good support engineers. We’re going to start with four people doing on-site support and build from there. One of Vanya’s contacts already has two contracts secured for us.”“It’s great to have connections!”“Once we’re settled and we have revenue, then I’ll look at selling the legal software in Western Europe. What’s the ETA for all the custom. Our wagon was heavily loaded with flour, sugar, and the fake coffee as well as a lot of other things. As a result, the two mules were pulling a much heavier load than they were used to and were going slow in the afternoon heat.Anyway, we were just starting up a long hill when the Comanches showed up at the top of the hill. They came boiling over that hill at a dead run right at us, and that was what saved us. The Comanches had to hold their fire because they did not want to kill the mules, and.