.. or novice. He could feel the tension.But he was tired. It had been a long day, a day he would never forget on many levels. He glanced at his daught...r, wearing Clarence Zimmerman's jersey, and suddenly his mind's eye saw her up on that table again, her arms waving and her hips gyrating. He remembered her cherry-tipped nipples and the distinct, unmistakable absence of pubic hair. He was shocked to feel the reaction to that mental image in his groin."I'll be here with the girls," he said.. I close the door behind us. I sit down in the chair facing the bed. My wife removes the only piece of clothing she has left on. Now she is completely naked showing her mature white body to a much younger black man. She lays on the bed with her legs open waiting for a black cock to take her for the first time. Raul removes all his clothes and stands naked in front of my naked wife. As he climbs on top of her with his hard black body atop of my wife’s soft white body he asks her if she wants him. ‘I don’t see how you will beget heirs locked in the dungeon.’ ‘Ooohh, you have a one purpose mind,’ Kinlee informed her father, her own hand reaching through the bars of her own cell, her finger tips wiggling as she stretched out to reach the chain. Her father drew his arm back, considering the key. Kinlee bit back a groan of immense irritation. He knew he had her, she knew he had her, but it wasn’t seemly for a princess to make it obvious. ‘Once my line is secured, I will happily hand over. And we still have a question to answer: What are you willing to do for these tickets?" As she said this, she reached into her jacket pocket and pulled the tickets out. She stepped closer to Ingrid and continued, "Let's find out. Take off your shirt." Ingrid blinked, her mind a blank. Cindy stared expectantly. Ingrid started to blush. She took a gulp of her drink and handed the glass back to Cindy. Her hands trembled a bit as they reached for the hem of her T shirt and slowly peeled it off,.