The look of anguish on his face told me he was conflicted, but he didn’t do anything to stop her. At one point his hand moved, and I thought he was ...oing to push her away, but she grabbed it and moved it to her tit, which he began crudely groping.Elly never stopped making eye-contact with Dad - not while she licked the head of his penis, not while she somehow took his entire member in her mouth, not while she sucked on his balls. Eventually, he shut his eyes with pleasure, and she increased her. "Can you read?"Stefan nodded, "I was a novitiate." Ah," exclaimed the older man as if that explained everything. "You were raised in the temple schools. You must have been bored out of your skull." In fact I was," Stefan readily confirmed, and then drew back with suspicion. "How did you know?" I know that the priests teach you a very narrow set of facts and concepts to keep you far from 'heresy'," the old man encapsulated the word by wiggling both index fingers. "Heresy is anything that that. He smiles and leans down to kiss me. I’ve been a good girl and I’ll get rewarded for it.Picking me up and throwing me on my back into the bed, his face is between my legs before I even stop bouncing. I moan and try to move away from his expert tongue. Where did he learn this sorcery? He holds onto my thighs to keep me in place and I push lightly on his head. I don’t want him to stop but the pleasure is too much, Sir. I won’t last.I cry out at the hard slap to my sensitive clit. Even through the. I didn’t say a word as she made her way past me and slipped on to the bed. “The bathroom is all yours,” Chris remarked. I slipped off the bed and into the restroom. I slid out my jeans and washed my face. Three margaritas had taken their toll on me. I slipped back on to the bed on top of the bedspread. Chris was flipping through the television channels, her sexy long legs spread out in front of her, her ankles crossed. A torrid love-making scene flickered across the screen. Chris paused on.