“Daddy?”“What, sweetheart?”She grinned shyly. “It feels naughty, doesn’t it?”Naughty? Jesus Christ, she was only a fourteen-year-old, my...fourteen-year-old no less, with a skinny flat chest and plump hairless cunt lips. It was like having a devil on my shoulder whispering fuck her. I pushed a little harder. Penny moaned and tilted her head back as she opened for me, and bit by bit, my fat knob pushed inside. The pressure was fantastic, far tighter even than I’d imagined.The pliable flesh of my. The attempt brought the fact that I had a face – and that I could feel my face – to the forefront of my attention, so I missed the next words.“You’re sure he will recover?” That got my attention: recover? As though someone was ill ... I developed an urge to scratch my nose, something I knew I did when trying to remember things, a habit Alistair had teased me about more than once.Alistair. Suddenly memories came rushing back: Crows, Dera, a ship ... Alistair. A desperate attempt to heal a. I felt like I had betrayed him again, irrationally as that may sound. That I should have resisted my urges and trusted in his abilities and judgment until it was obvious something had gone wrong.But most of all, I was hurt by the fact that he hadn’t needed me. After helping Eric carrying Tim into the sleeping quarters, Tim made it clear that he needed to be left alone with Eric as much as possible.So as much as it pained me to do, I left their room, then found myself locked inside the nursery. I suddenly panicked because we weren’t using a condom and tried to push him away but he was too far gone and just grabbed me by the hips and bore down with all his weight and ground his cock as deep into my cunt as he could and started to twitch and shoot wads of hot sticky cum into me – all the way up into my cervix. It was too much for me and my pussy twitched and went into spasm as my own orgasm ripped through me. I couldn’t help myself and just wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him.