I rose from my chair and walked towards them, reached in and slid my daughters blood stained panties own her long legs, they were kissing deeply on th... mouth, his fingers buried deep inside her, she was grinding helplessly against them, trying to make frictional contact with her swollen clitoris, but he was keeping her on edge, until I reached in and released his swollen pleasure organ, peeling his foreskin back and wanking him until he started grunting.Now he was sliding on top of her, and she. When we reached her room she invited me inside, I walked in and she sat on the bed and asked me to sit next to her, I did and she placed her hand on the inside of my thigh and leaned in to kiss me, very soon we were snogging, I pushed her jacket off her shoulders as I kissed her neck, she said “It’s been a long time”, I could tell she was gagging for it. Unbuttoning her blouse and pushing that off her shoulders she moaned, as I reached around her bulky frame to unclip her bra she fell back onto. And, she loved how even though she and Tom were totally intimate lovers at work, they still lived in separate places but he'd made her promise that she and the baby would come to live with him after the little one arrived. Sam had never felt so wanted, so loved, and so much preciated as she did now that she was going to be a new mommy and Tom, her fucker/boss, was the baby's father.She thought of Tom as a "fucker" not in the negative sense but the fact that he was precisely that with her. From. To take my mind from thoughts concerning my marriage vows I asked a question.“Is Zeala destined to become a temple dancer or a Tantrist?”“Neither. The African girls are rented out to important and influential men in the East India Company who crave young, unsullied, flesh...”“Virgins?”I interrupted“Well yes, if you want to be pedantic, although their extreme youth, innocence, and inexperience are an added bonus as far as the men are concerned. Zeala was the companion to a deputy-governor for a.