I crashed down back to earth after I milked my member to the last sticky drop . Yes, I was only day dreaming but this was a good one. This was as clos... to reality as I could get. Or was it? I didn’t even give myself time to fantasize the details of her awesome body. I had never seen an Indian woman and I didn’t know what to expect. I wanted to see and explore and enjoy and conquer! I had to make that happen if I wanted it and that depended on how badly I needed to take her to bed. I had made an. "Deal."Candy leans over to me and whispers so that daddy can hear as well."I've got nine joints in my bag." Great, we can get completely stoned on them." And there's a new bottle of vodka as well," adds daddy with a grin.I part my legs slightly as Candy rests a hand on my thigh and leans over to whisper again."Just think about it," she says to daddy."Two sixteen year old girls, nine joints and a bottle of vodka, can you imagine how fucking horny us two get when we're in the mood?" Yes," he. They looked at each other, both clearly nervous about this. Their purple butterfly wings fluttered behind their back. I arched an eyebrow on them and swelled their desire for my salty jizz.“Answer, or no more cum for you,” I growled.“There’s ... there’s this...” Flutter swallowed. “There’s a ... a...”“What?” I demanded.“A demon!” shouted Plumdrop. “A cruel demon named Beliala.”“Demon...” I swallowed. They were the daughters of Throwia and Pater. They were a cruel and vicious race of demigods,. And he did.But he never made a move. Finally, one night he gave mea hug, and this was an opening, though not the time totake it.One Friday, on one of our fairly regular dates, thoughI’d worn a top that was somewhat sheer with a sheer braunderneath it. He pretended not to notice, though hewent to the restroom during dinner and came back erect.And it wasn’t the first time.I noticed but naturally pretended I didn’t. We went backto good conversation and laughs. Later, we went to.