Breathlessly, she recalled his words, whispered in her ear the moment they were alone. “Who is going to be my dirty little girl while Jenny is away,...pet?” “I am.” She’d breathed, trembling at the warmth of his breath, her heart pounding so hard she thought it would burst. They’d spent the next few hours in the unused loft, exploring his every whim. She’d been bent over the railing and spanked until she begged for mercy, and then fucked up the ass. Afterwards he’d pushed her to her knees and. All this were obvious sources of danger, easily detected, but Bahren Mongel was an old warrior and he wouldn’t have become old without his ability to sense more than the obvious.She wasn’t yelling and as she smoothly made her way through the furious crowd, the tall, blond woman didn’t look upset at all. He had never seen her before but all his senses were screaming as she reached the foremost row of people surrounding him. He could see the hunger in her sparkling blue eyes. The woman was a wolf. OH GOD I had never felt anything so wonderful! I felt as though my cock was wrapped in a tightly hugging, warm, wet and slick glove…it was, My Daughter’s PUSSY!!! However, never having accommodated anything bigger than a boy’s finger, she was still tight, VERY tight and my initial penetration was stopped after only getting about a fourth of my cock into her slit. There was resistance as I pushed, gently, not wanting to hurt her, not anymore than was natural and expected and necessary in. We had drank a glass of wine, naughty for a couple of f******n year olds', but fuck we came from working class families and our parents were so smashed, they barely noticed us having a glass, or even registered us watching her father's porn flick.Perhaps that was another reason for my going home, I was horny and wanted a hand session to quench the ache that had developed between my legs, better still, borrow my older sisters rabbit, and wear out the batteries, poor rabbit working overtime.