“But there’s more pleasure he can give you,” he said and scooted down my body.My eyes widened. “Are you ... going to go down... ?” I widened...my eyes, so embarrassed to say it out loud.“I’m going to go down on your pussy,” he growled. “I’m going to lick it and love it and make you cum.”“Daddy!” I squealed in breathless delight. This couldn’t be happening, but his hands were hooking the waistband of my panties. He was tugging them off my hips. I lifted my rump to let him slide them off. When I. "After you earn your keep you old trickster. Tell us a tale to gladden our faces and warm our frostbitten hearts." He bellowed back in return, followed by the murmur of much agreement by my fellow trapped passengers. I had been on my way home from the Christmas Court of the King to my retirement lands granted to me near the coast of Cornwall, and I had made it most of the way home before this sudden winter storm had made any further travel impossible and my carriage mates and myself were now. 30pm and due to summer I went for bath, as I close d door I saw a set of bra panty of my sister in a bucket, maybe she forget them to wash, I take them in my hand and started inhaling it, odor of bra and specially panty was very awesome and arousing for, I shag off and we both started watching TV and after sometime we all went for a sleep, because next day is Sunday we both programmed to watch new movie tomorrow, Then came d morning of Sunday, as my uncle and aunt always go for some rituals on. " Would you please give me some information about your race and national origin? For example..." Skip the examples, I understand the question. I'm Caucasian, European heritage. Both parents. Not adopted. I look like my Dad, only I've got a better rack. Does that get it?" Got it. Glad to hear about the rack. Nothing worse than having a dad with a bigger chest than yours." Hey, Richard! Good for you! YOu've got a sense of humor! I thought for awhile there, you were going to be a Dick." As I.