"Lord Nilsen, Prince of Jeevel." She gasped out."What else?" he said moving closer."My liege, my master!" she groaned."And what are you?" he practical...y shouted."Your slave!" she cried."Wrong!" he growled as she looked up at him in surprise."You are the mother of my child and a woman I love," he bellowed and releasing her wrists reached down, grabbed the front of her shirt and ripped it open, fasteners flying in all directions. Her bare breasts were heaving as she futilely tried to pump air in. But John didn't stop there. He tugged at her shoulder straps until she rose up and allowed him to remove the bra and toss it to the floor. Now Becky was topless with her son straddling her back. She could feel her heart beating hard as her nipples rubbed against the blanket under her. She moaned as John began to massage her back again, slowly working down her spine. When he could go no lower he moved until he was straddling her thighs. Suddenly she felt his hands on her panties and he began to. ”Did you ever think about dogs before your accident?“When I was 18 or 19, I was doing a nude shoot with an amateur photographer, and he asked me if I would do some shots with his dog – and after a few shots he asked if I would suck its cock ... I walked out! Well, I put my clothes on first, then I walked out. But I thought about it that night and had a wank ... And I’ve often thought about that, but I was always too busy with men to get with a dog.”She’s smiling wistfully.“Then I had the. He was almost ready to give in to his dark desire when her whiskey brown eyes opened. She gives her father a warm smile, as she sat up on the couch, her hair was messed up, watch made her look ever sexier then before.“Hi daddy, you’re home?” she said in that sweet young sexy voice, that he had come to adore.“Yeah.” he said, as he quickly turned away, so she would not see the effect that she was having on him.Standing next to his oak brown desk pretending to sort though the mail that had stacked.