Lips found her hard nipples, fingers seemed to caress her everywhere, kisses covered her and at the center of it all was her Daddy’s cock, filling h...r up, opening her, fucking her. “Jesus!” gasped her father as his cock slid deeper and deeper into his daughter’s pussy. The barrage of sensations was more than he had expected; her vice-like cunt gripping his manhood, the look of her body, so tiny beneath him, her hips still narrow, her long slender torso and budding breast. She had already grown. Along the way, he had stopped in every village, town, and cluster of huts inquiring after the healer, Robinblue. Finally, in the common room of an inn situated on the edge of an unnamed town, he had an answer. The serving wench responded, “Yes, sirrah, the healer, Robinblue lives on a farm near here. She usually comes to this very room at least twice a week, sometimes more often, to treat the injured. If the sick live nearby, she visits them in their homes. That’s changed a little since her. With a cup of hot coffee in my hand I pressed it against her left tit – watching her nipple get hot and her knowing she better not move I ask ------------- and bitch!!! Sorry Master I could not find my suspender belt ---------- I really looked Master but that’s why I am late.Pushing my hand between her legs grabbing her cunt lips which by now due to my pulling on them had become quite a handful – led her to the table ---- bend over bitch head down arse up I place my cup aside picking up the new. We walked out of the office and turned toward our house.“Don’t look so scared, my Dave,” I said.“Well, we have a lot of adjusting going on with Camila. I dumped a big load on my family by doing that. You could...”“Dave, Dave, Dave,” I said, “we are forever. First it was you and me. Then it was you and me and Brindy...”“You didn’t say ‘now it’s you and me and Brindy’, so something is changing...”“You should stop going to Texas,” I said. “You should stop making young Guatemalan girls turn.