Damon walked away from a desperate Elena and came to the front of the desk, leaning slightly back on it. He folded his arms across his broad chest, a ...icked smile curving his lips when he saw the familiar glittering in her beautiful eyes. No matter how much she tried to hide it, she was jealous, he knew. ‘Elena, leave us,’ he ordered without even looking at the girl. His eyes drank at the sight of her. Still wearing that dress that molded itself to the curves of her body, her golden brown hair. God, his very voice drenched my core in love juices. I have to touch myself.He is anyway going to home late.....He wouldn't mind if I got off in one of his shirts, right?My daddy kink took over and I couldn't stop my legs from walking towards his room and a wearing one of his shirts from the closet.After putting it on, I stood in front of my mirror and gazed at my petite athletic body.His shirt literally extended down till my thighs .His voice kept ringing in my. He licked my butt fully then he picked up a bottle of Vaseline. He took a large scoop of it and put it into my hole. He slowly inserted his finger. I moaned in pain and pleasure. He said, “So tight! Don’t worry; it will become loose very soon. If I fuck you like this every day, it will become less tight.”Then he slowly started inserting two, three fingers at once. He took his hand out, and he punched my hole. I shouted in pleasure. It was not so painful, but it was very pleasurable. He then. Your twin sister Priscilla had been one of the few people that had been happy to see you return safely from the wars but didn't really care about you as Emperor. She had always been a party girl. Since you were absent during her teenage years, you only communicated with her via letters. She always seemed like a respectable and cult lady of Rome. But her letters were nothing but a lie. Numerous reports from friends and other family members did nothing but complain of her whorish ways. She spent.