Stefan is a short and chubby guy with brown curly hair that worked as a croupier for most of his life. I saw no treat in him.Basically, I felt sorry f...r him, but as time went on, "letting it slide" was increasingly hard.The annoying part was that he was a close friend of Mark's and that he always took his side in arguments, or defended him if someone said something bad about him. As if he looked up to him. I personally thought that Mark was a douche from the get-go. And that sentiment got. We had never talked about it. Finally I said ok I want to go, tell Joan yes. Also tell her I will be the first in line for her. We all sat in the car outside the house. Joe and I had talked privately man to man and were both surprised we were actually going to do this. Jill and I had talked and she was concerned about what I was thinking about her being there and having sex with someone else. I told her that I thought it should be Joe first and me with Joan than see what happens after that. Joe. Does my little girl like daddys cock in her cute cunt? She loves it, daddy! Youre a naughty girl, baby. He told me, hitting an angle that bumped my g-spot. My squeak told him just how much I enjoyed it and he picked up his pace his hot stare reigning over me. He watched me as I came all over his cock, and I actually shrieked this time around his loud grunt took over the room as he held still inside of me, feeling every ripple of my pussy envelop his hot cock. Tears sprung in my eyes and I was. I mean everybody praises my father's name..." He stared into the darkness. "I ... I want to be praised as well, you know..."Anna couldn't believe it. Now she knew Atrus' true intention. He was not there for her. He was not there for the sake of humanity. He was there for himself. Tears began to fill her eyes."Perhaps one day you will be praised more than your father, Sir. You will be praised and loved..." Excuse me... ?" Atrus queried."Praised ... and loved..." She grabbed Atrus' neck and.