”Then she stood up, put her arms around my neck, and said, “There are so many things I want to do with you. I want you to fuck me in my sleep. I w...nt to sit on your face. Greg won’t let me do that. And I even want to try anal sex with you. Would you like that?”"Oh yeah, I would. And I'll make a video of everything for us."“Oh, Bill, this is so exciting! We’re going to have a wonderful affair,” she said, then gave me a very enthusiastic kiss.Hearing Carrie say that, made my stomach turn over and. "Hey kiddo! You okay?" I asked him. Keeping an eye on Tara who was smiling to herself in the corner. She got up and hugged me very tight, thrusting her waist into me slightly, "Hiya dad." She said happily. The rest of the day was normal, but every now and again I caught Tara staring at my bulge and she even brushed past it once or twice. What was she playing at? I'm her dad!For dinner, we had sausage and mash. I kept watching Tara eat sausages in the most explicit way, obviously pretending to. I am dreaming of fucking her from many years finally I got a chance to try on her.After she slept around 2 o’clock I slowly put my hand on her breasts and started pressing them slowly. That was an amazing feeling. Her boobs are so soft. After pressing them for some time slowly I kissed her all over the body on her pajamas. After that, I masturbated by dreaming of her body. Next day we went to a movie. I took her hand and watching the movie. I got some courage and wrote in her palm that I want. Besides, there was Glenda Heine, his fiancee, to be consulted about Julia’s future.Gunnar Svenson was already standing by the helicopter, talking to Madame Vesta. “Just leave all the arrangements to me,” Quentin heard her say. “I should reckon your wife willbe safe and sound on this vessel within a month.”Another satisfied customer in the making, thought Quentin.“Put my bags on the helicopter, Julia,” he ordered.“Yes, Master...”He watched with pleasurable amusement as the naked figure struggled.