.” started Candace.“Candace, we would be forever grateful if you would allow that good man to be your daddy at your wedding,” said Ava.“Huh?�... she said.“You know, let him give you away, do the father daughter dance, sit on one side of you at the family table your mother on the other,” said Blake.“Daddy, are you actually asking me to have him take your place on the most important day of my life? Is that what you are asking of me!” she said.“In a word, yes,” he said.“Well, in a word, no. You are. He’d been hinting all week that he was going to make her beg…and he fully intended to make this a night that she’d never forget. She was a stirring sight, tied with her hands overhead and crossed, her tits pulled up tightly by her body’s position. Her breasts were full, beautiful and perfectly shaped with her nipples defiantly high in their attitude. Her legs were placed wide apart. The puffy junction of her sex was readily visible for inspection. Her mound was a beautiful work of art in its. “The drog just appeared there beside me in the hut. He babbled something about revenge, and asked about Dann. He called him the young hunter with the pretty bow and arrows. He said he wished to return something to him. I think he dropped it beside my sleeping pad.”At this, Aard ducked into the hut, returning a few seconds later with a broken arrow shaft, the point deeply stained with dried blood. “Yes, it is one of Dann’s hunting arrows, barbed so that it would not be easily withdrawn from a. I knew I was going to have fun and the only thing that could have improved it would have been if Grace herself were here to pleasure me. But for now her soiled panties were all I needed. My free right hand was wrapped tightly round my hard cock and was stroking furiously in the way all horny young guys do, desperate to ejaculate. Holding the thong in my left I first took a look at the gusset. “Mmm yes” I said aloud to myself. I couldn’t stop myself from expressing my excitement in words as I.