"That's my pussy and my mouth," Sylvia smiles. "Let's save something for tomorrow, shall we?" she asks."Good idea," her father laughs. "I'll set the a...arm so you can get back into your room before your brother wakes up." As her breathing returns to normal and she thinks about her impending wedding, Sylvia's thoughts drift back four years to when she first became enamored with her father's body.She was eighteen, recently graduated from High School when her dad fell from a scaffold and broke both. "It was fast?" His eyebrows rose."There was a lot going on, but nothing lasted very long," I said. "At least that's the impression I got." Oh." So do you want me to be naked?"He thought about that. "You wouldn't mind?" The idea of it is actually kind of exciting," I said. "Isn't that weird?" No. It's exciting to me too," he admitted."What if we got naked together," I suggested.He looked at the door."OK, I guess," he said.Twice while he took his clothes off he said "This is so weird." I didn't. And it did; like a wave, it soaked her body. Her heart raced, her breath came in labored gasps. She struggled, futilely, against her manacles. Her body covered in sweat, Aisha now was able to dwell in her fear.But after the wave of fear passed, Aisha still remained, manacled and shackled to her cross, waiting.She heard the door open and steps coming down the stairs."Aisha; where are you?" Manu's voice came through the door."I'm in the dungeon master."He entered the dungeon, his face showing the. I reached up to stroke his face as he buried his cock manfully into my hungry sex, my legs swinging as he thrust his hips and impaled me over and over. My orgasm tore through me in a wave of intense electric passion. My hands slapped the ground and tried to grab onto anything, graping but found nothing. I writhed and grabbed back for his arms, digging my nails into the flesh, barely able to find the breath to gasp out Oh god, yes, yes Still he rammed into me as I squirmed beneath him, panting,.