His eyes turned black his self inflicted wounds healed and his voice deepened and doubled, “Its now time Julie I have what you need.” he said in a...dark and menacing way.I eagerly looked out the window for my new treat and was growing impatient thinking to perform the ritual again then all of a sudden, I hear the the front door open, quickly sliding back into bed covering my naked body with a thin blanket, my bedroom door clicks open as my nipples harden my pussy begins go wet, to such a shock. I said that to promise me she will not tell anybody about what happened in the room today. She promised me that she will not even remember that matter again. Then I came near to her body and stud closely to her hips touching my dick to them and started unhooking the shirt. It was a beautiful seen I have ever seen so nearly the smell with half her boobs jumping out of her cup bra as they were kept in a high security zone until now I while seeing them for earlier thought that the girl was having. I could never deny him anything since he rarely asked anything from me, Greg always gave. Two years have passed since my first time playing with Daddy. We both loved it so much that we adopted it as a life style. If we were alone we would just fall into the roles and enjoy ourselves. Daddy knew what his girl needed and always made sure I was happy. At this point in our relationship I was 21 and Daddy was 32. I was in my final year of university with only one month left before I had my degree.. It’s extremely sexy, if you know what I mean.”“From a guy’s perspective, I suppose I do.”“Would you do something for me?”“Anything. I’ve told you that.”“Kiss me? A nice, soft French kiss?”I paused for a second, looking into her eyes, trying to discern what was going through her mind, even as my own thoughts were a complete jumble. I had to tread lightly, lest I do something in haste that would destroy what we had.“Are you sure?”“Yes. It’s just a kiss.”“I’m not sure that’s the case, but I want.