My daughter appeared a bit upset, but quieted the instant I set her on my lap.I took a moment to gaze on my daughter. She was a little more than two m...nths old. Her hair was coming in dark and thick. She had deep blue eyes that gazed at everything. She looked back up at me and offered a toothless smile."My beautiful daughter," I said with a sigh."Who is probably a hungry daughter," Brittany said. "We heard you'd be awake soon, so we haven't fully fed her. We thought you should do that."I. You see, in my mind, beautiful Italian women naturally would want to be involved with handsome Italian men. So, if Francesca was taking me to meet the family, I wasn't going to fit. Unlike her brothers, I don't have a dark Mediterranean complexion, but rather an ordinary pale one. I don't have black hair, mine is just kind of brown. My eyes are blue and I don't eat pasta every day. Hell, I'd never be welcomed into their family. I don't know a word of Italian, either. I had nothing in common. "Oh god... I want you to do everything to me!" Karen gasped."I'm going to rape you," Laura whispered into her ear, squeezing her breasts hard."Yes!" Now." Yes!"Laura pulled the peignoir over Karen's head in one motion, flung it down the hallway, then scooped up Karen's breasts in her hands and dropped her mouth to them. She wasn't gentle, nor did Karen want her to be. She sucked the girl's black, bulging nipples hard, and when Karen began moaning, she drug her down onto the floor in the. He gently put both hands on either side of her love nest and spread her lips with his hands and did a quick inspection of the treasure that lay hidden beneath that golden fleece. Her clit wasn't as big as big as his mother's, but it looked so inviting that he trembled with the thought of capturing it with his teeth and lips. Slowly he worked his tongue down over the ridge of her mound until it found that little piece of sweet knob. When he reached it he let his tongue run circles all over it.