.AHH! UHH!! I’m gonna cum...GONNA CUM, DADDY!”She collapsed on her stomach, and her pantyhose legs and feet shook violently. But her father just k...pt at it. Fucking and thrusting her pussy while she cummed, and after she started screaming, but not from pleasure. “DADDY! NOOO...Please!! I can't take any more! No No No!”“Shut the fuck up, Flora! First you want daddy's cock, and now you don't! Make up your fucking mind!”I got worried, and Flora started cumming again after he kept on fucking her. I grabbed the fabric between my teeth and pulled it up. I released it then pulled the panties down. I wanted to enter her at that moment. But I controlled and went to kiss her pussy.I sucked her clit and put my middle finger inside. I fingered her and ate her pussy till she began to moan. Listening to her moans, I kept doing it for much longer than I intended. It was almost like I wanted to make her cum right there. I ate her pussy for at least five minutes.Her sounds made it awesome. I turned. Little did I know the velocity of this maiden and the passion inside that small frame of her, she was just 5ft 5 tall but had all it takes to make a guy happy I was soon to find out beneath the sheets on the bedroom of her delightful flat in the suburbs of London. This girl knew what she wanted and laid her cards on the table and I was willing to share her rich passion when later, having enjoyed the Terry version of the long and tantalising strip down to her delightful red tie-on thongs. She. ”“The chief magistrate will hear our case,” he protested.“I don’t believe the chief magistrate will be hearing any cases ever again, fellow,” I told him.“But ... but he promised!” he started in fear.“He promised what?” I demanded.“He promised to take care of us,” he replied in desperation.“The chief magistrate won’t even be able to take care of himself after today,” I told him.He spilled the whole story after that. It seems that the chief magistrate thought that if he had Rebeca, he could.