"He had been a prodigy right from his birth and had graduated from Harvard at the age of twelve. No less than seven different doctorates had followed,...all completed by the age of twenty. Not yet forty, Laurence was already the eighth richest man in the world according to Forbes magazine, and he owned land, cattle, oil, corporations and patents enough to make a hundred different men each a multi-millionaire for life.He could hardly care less about his eleven digit fortune. If Laurence had ever. At this I became an animal, "fuck me Daddy, fuck your slutty Daughter, give me your big fat cock up my fucking cunt, fuck me". He felt so big inside me, every dirty word I said made his cock even bigger, so I continued "fuck me Daddy, you know you have always wanted this, I fucking need you, my cunt is so fucking wet, rip my cunt apart, give me your spunk". Dad continued to pound away, this was the best fuck of my life. He said "I 'm cumming, I 'm going to shoot" , to which I replied "give me. ”Nadine sat down with a straightened back, hands clasped, attentive. Vicky took her time before speaking. She watched her closely, trying to get a read on her personality type, picking up on subtle hints. She looked nervous, perhaps even a little shaky. Vicky knew her image and wild staring eyes had this effect on a lot of people, and she couldn’t help but slip into her manipulative persona of days gone by when she found a good plaything. “What's your idea of anything? What would be your. I have a great imagination, picturing everything happening in the story, perfectly in my head. Every detail, drawn like a painting in my head. Some of these images, are images that help bring me to mind blowing orgasms. Even just writing this is bound to get me going. Just thinking that you will read this, and know how naughty I can be. I am wearing panties, and that's all. I slip my hand under them as I read, or in some cases, when I write. I can't help but feel horny when I log onto this.