“Please do,” the silver-haired woman said frostily as her daughter hurried away to find something more decent. Turning her attention back to Jahn,...she now examined him with greater scrutiny. Her stare was not like Donovan’s. No idle curiosity; her brown eyes were knives that pared the flesh from bone like skin from a potato. Likely the only question in her mind was where to dispose of his body when those sharp brown eyes finished eviscerating him. “Mrs. Reed, this really isn’t how it seems…” he. My hands found their way down to her jean buckle, and I unsnapped her jeans. I tugged them off and pulled her panties off with my teeth. Her breath caught, and she slipped out of her bra and unbuttoned shirt. I considered myself the luckiest man alive. Here was a 13 year old, horny, submissive girl, who was my own DAUGHTER, naked in front of me. She unbuckled my belt and unzipped my fly. I moaned as she caressed my dick through the briefs I was wearing. She tugged them off, and began to lick my. ”“Did they miss him?” Fanny, the middle girl asked.“The Princess missed him terribly,” said Nanny, “But the Queen didn’t miss the King at all and she and the Sorcerer were very naughty together. And, children, tell me what happens when you’re naughty?” Nanny looked at each child in turn, while they looked at each other. Jessie spoke first, her lower lip trembling.“You have to sit on the Naughty Step, Nana?” Jessie ventured timorously.“Exactly,” agreed Nanny, “and if you are still naughty after. Ab mujhe uski chut tight hoti hui feel hone lagi, itni tight jaise meri fingers tod degi. Agle hi second uska paani nikal gya aur vo kaanpne lagi, uski poori body hilne lagi, chut behad tight ho gyi, uske rongte se khadhe ho gye aur aisa laga ki jaise koi daura pad gya ho. Kuch second baad vo shaant hui aur mujhe dhakka de ke lita diya. Mere lodhe ko usne choosa, jaise hi mera lodha kadak hua, vo mere lodhe pe baith gyi. Kya mast feeling thi, vo mere lodhe pe kudne lagi. Mere haath uski kamar.