She would open her lips slightly and start kissing the base letting her tongue flash out and taste the precum. Opening her eyes in the total darkness,...she would not be able to make out his cock there in front of her, until a flash of lightning would illuminate its outline. Daddy would lift her head up, putting her lips on his tip, pressing her down on himself as he was stroking his cock, his hand brushing her chin as he did. It would not take long; he would be horny and hot, having his youngest. What he kept he sold locally and around Italy. He was involved in gambling, and he ran the sex clubs in Milan, and the surrounding area. He was exceedingly wealthy, and he guarded that money well, by distributing it to the men and women within the family that did his bidding. Philip Castronova was not one of them. He was very happy with his vineyards, his winery, and his wines. He inherited this from his mother’s side of the family, and never fell in to the schemes and troubles of his father’s. "He din't hardly do nothin' 'cept put it in me and go off." I been fucked once too." Bonny said as she raised her juice- wet face from Janey's swollen lovenest. "Only it was better. Lots better. I thought he was gonna kill me, at first. His thing is really huge! I din't think he could get it all the way into me. But I took every bit of it and except at first it din't hardly hurt a'tall. And he din't do it quick, neither. He fucked me for the longest time." Who done it, Bonny? Who gotcha? Is. He had used all his concentration to shake that creature from his mind and banish it from the sacred space around his altar. He kept a wary eye on the shape, while taking in the rest of his surroundings. The cave walls were smooth here, almost as if they had been chipped and carved into the current dome shape over countless years by countless hands. On the walls, faded and old, symbols of the loa were formed in various substances, chalk, dirt… some carved directly into the walls possibly by the.