She was sure she could follow that rule.Banga and Barghest walked in and sat by the fire. With their bellies full and an energetic day behind them, th... dogs lay down and slept.“They are the perfect lover, aren’t they?” Isabella said rhetorically as she looked at the dogs.Felicity didn’t reply and her thoughts drifted elsewhere before a bell chimed from the apartment next door.“It’s here!” she got up and left, prompting Isabella to follow.Felicity set out the dinner on the table and the two ate. ‘Green bottle on the right,’ Nathan answered. His fingers never stopped moving on the keyboard, his eyes never left the computer screen. Charlie reached for the bottle. It was more of a musky smell with a hint of spiciness to it. She squirted some of it on her wrists and once on the front of her neck. ‘We need to go grocery shopping today,’ Nathan mentioned as he clicked the mouse. ‘Am I out of food already?’ she asked jokingly. Nathan looked over the top of his computer with a slight glare.. His cock glistened and bobbed as he walked over to the bed and got on his knees on the mattress to mount her from behind. He gripped her hips gently and even this small gesture sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She felt her pussy spasm and begin throbbing in anticipation. Her father’s hands were big and rough. He worked in construction and his large, muscled body had always made her feel tiny, safe and completely dominated. At the first soft push she whimpered in fear of the. He was just overcome with the urge to fuck the first available female. The fact that she was his daughter had nothing to do with anything at the current moment. It had been so long since the last time that he had fucked his wife that his orgasm was triggered on his second stroke. Meanwhile, with that stroke, he bumped against Joline's clit, and that set her off on her orgasm. Randolph pumped into his daughter as if it was the last fuck he would ever have, and he was determined to enjoy every.