She slammed the door before he could finish, and, acting as if nothing had happened, she strode away, elegant and graceful as ever.‘I’m done,’ s...e thought over and over. ‘Done. Done. Done. Done. Done.’ She finally reached the door of her apartment and sighed. Her feet were sore, and her pussy ached from the delightful thrashing it had received earlier. Unlocking the door, she stood in the kitchen and found a box of tissues, mopping up some of the cum that had leaked out, her thighs wet and. I was reaching the climax when all of a sudden, I felt my daughter changing her side towards me. I immediately stopped my movement and pretended to sleep. While rolling towards me her body had come in complete contact with my body. Her right arm was over my stout tummy and the right leg was my thigh. I was really scared as my Hard and firm dick was now pressed under the upper part of her leg, generally touching inner part of her thigh. Thinking that she was my daughter, my sexual desire. In the meanwhile I wouldn’t be adverse to us meeting again like this, there are a few more tricks up my sleeve that we can do, and providing your heart and your penis can take the pace.”“Don’t worry about me; I am sure I can handle the pace for a few years yet. I can’t believe that you want to see me again.”“Why not? You are every bit as good as some of the men I have had and a damn sight better than many. I had a couple of orgasms today; some can’t even last long enough for me to have one. You. Then he withdrew, wiped his dick with a dish towel and zipped up his pants. " Merci, my child. That was very good." She mumbled that it was good for her, too, and waited for him to use theremote control again to lower her to the floor. But when he pushed the button,she was pulled back up toward the ceiling, not down. When her face was at alevel with is, he stopped the motor. "I am very sorry, Mademoiselle," he said. "IfI let you go, they would kill me." "You bastard!" she sobbed. " Oui,.