Ihr Magen begann zu revoltieren. Sie sp?rte wie das Bett schwankte und f?hlte die H?nde ihres Vaters an den H?ften. Sp?rte, wie er seine Eichel gegen ...hre Schamlippen presste. Sp?rte, wie die Eichel ihre Vagina dehnte und langsam in ihren Liebestunnel glitt. Tiefer und tiefer schob ihr Vater seinen Penis in die enge Passage. Doch erst als er ihre Brustwarzen mit den N?geln von Daumen und Zeigefinger kniff, leckte sie weiter an der Scham ihrer Mutter.?Mach deine Beine breiter und recke deinen. Maria immediately hit the ground. She did not want to be hit by a stray bullet, but she also thought that she had better withdraw as much as possible from the notice of her captors. She lay face down on the ground and tried to become invisible. By this time, her skin was dirty enough that she did a pretty good job of blending in with the soil visible in the center of the camp site.The Indians were again caught short by the flying bullets. Their bows were here and their arrows were there, so to. “Daddy, didn’t you like what happened to you? I mean when I touched your penis last night? Didn’t you enjoy feeling my fingers on it?” Heck yes I enjoyed it. You have no idea at all how much I enjoyed feeling your fingers all over my penis like that, he thought. If I could I’d do it again and again and ohhh dear god, I’d do more then just that. All of a sudden her foot touched his cock again. “Didn’t you like it when I touched you last night daddy?” she asked again. “Don’t you like me doing. " "We're all going a bit mad, sweetie." Now I've never been a happy recipient of pet names or even inappropriate chumminess. 'Luv', 'babe', 'dearie', or even 'you guys' is likely to cause me to bristle like an over-amorous porcupine. Admittedly, at home, I might be 'honeybun' or 'dinkums' or 'sweet cheeks' or 'sugar lips' or even 'dreamy dripping cunt bitch I'm going to skewer on my cockhead', but these are random sobriquets and always run the risk of being met with a hailstorm of crockery or.