She tongue fucked it and it was the most erotic thing ever. She could die happy, right here and now. Ronnie was loving this also. Daddys cock was pene...rating her still tight cunt and she loved how mommys cunt tasted. She loved that she brought her daddy a present. Now she knew how cats felt when they brought a mouse to their master. She knew her daddy loved young girls, and she knew she loved bringing them for her. Mommy was so wet her juices were running down her thighs. She couldnt believe. The other guy was crashed on the sofa with some music playing. I left him with a duvet and went to bed. I could here Emma undressing in the next room. I slept with the lamp on still had my jeans on. I was a little drunk and happy to lay on top of the bed. It was probably two hours later when I heard Emma get up. She came into my room half asleep and asked me for water. I got up and went downstairs to get her a glass. When I returned, she was in my bed. She had taken off the robe I had given her. As she turned in a slow graceful curve her large black eyes caught the glow of a fire at the lakes edge. A smile curved her lips and a rumble began deep in her throat. There was no denying the craving any longer. Silently she landed near the waters edge, out of the circle of light cast by the small fire. Her body rippled as she changed, her blueish scales becoming smooth pale skin, the ridges and delicate horns of her head became long red tresses that framed her face and lay in waves across. The afternoon went by quickly as Sal was writing a deeply technical report and Ella was doing the bookkeeping which was part of her job as Sal's secretary. Since there was a catering job on that evening the others were off preparing for it. As she was going to prepare diner for the three of them her phone rang. It was Stancia Crispin's mother. Ella was a trifle nervous because whilst they had got on well at their first meeting that was before she started to corrupt Crispin.“Thank you Ella dear..