I could see him looking sleazily at my daughter as he said it, he had been looking and squirming for most of the night, whether he knew I was watching...did not seem to matter, her freshness and youthful vitality, acted like a powerful aphrodisiac, and his eyes widened as her short skirt rode high, exposing her panty-line, something I suspected she was doing on purpose, my daughter was a chip off the old block, and watching her was like rewinding some old movie of myself, except I was on the. The moment of deception was upon Linda. She had on her agenda, to bewith another man tonight, and right then, was her chance. She had mixedemotions, she loved her husband but the marriage has grown stale. TheCasanova next to her suggested that they should leave. Linda was wearyof going, she said nothing. She was thinking that somebody might seethem leave together and her Don would find out. Again, the charmer saidthe right words, "We can leave now and nobody would know, at least theywould not. Grasping my hips, he fucks me roughly, not letting my ecstasy subside but impossibly building to even superior heights. In the back of my mind I notice that the music seems to be connected to my pleasure, rising and falling with my own build-ups and crescendos. All around us the Fee are coupling, fucking, devouring each other. Right in front of me the bear man has taken a female half his size pushing her down on the other end of the altar. His erection is huge, full of bulbous points. He will. ..”“Big girl?” she asked, wrinkling her nose.“No. I was going to say, ‘Very much a lady” Chuck grinned. “My little girl is growing up.”“Not too little,” Missy sighed. “Five-foot-10. All of it legs.”.“Trust me,” Chuck said. “That’s a good thing. Your dancing background will make you a runway supermodel somebody.”“Bullshit,” she said quietly, but with a grin. “I’m ugly. Plastic surgery is in my future. Cheekbones, nose, boobs.”“Stop that,” Chuck said. “You have a dancer’s body. They don’t have.