"I slide my hips to the side, his hand sliding between my legs as I give a soft moan, sucking his wound still, then slowly closing it with my tongue. ...He groans as his hand slides between my legs. rubbing my pussy and inner thigh. I look up at him and slowly starting to kneel, his hand still touching my pussy a tad. He starts to probe a bit, then to my shocked pleasure he slides a finger in, I gasp from the sheer pleasure of that one finger, growling softly with want of much much more. He. It feels kinda good to rub on your chair like that, doesn't it?" I smile at Daddy but it's only halfway cause the feeling between my legs is making my face change weird and it's making me feel hot and kind of sticky all over. Bath time with Daddy is too wet to feel sticky like this but my pjs sliding against my rocking chair feels goood like Daddy's washcloth circles under the water. i think it feels even better actually, like Daddy's washcloth with an itch times ten on top of it that I. First I want you to fuck my throat while you whip my little cunt, then I want you to stick your base ball bat in me and listen to me scream I want to cry for your pleasure Daddy. Then I want you to use my ass hole as hard as you can and then beat my ass untill its bright red for your plesure Daddy. I said no..... I can't hurt you the way you want me to. Then she went ballistic. She took the full force of her young little body and pushed me on the bed jumped on top of me and said yes you will. When can we expect you to repay the debt?”Jean stood proudly before the Count and replied confidently, “Many good men died while others stayed here, safe in their beds and courts. I lost more than just men. I lost good friends and loyal servants. Their families need to be compensated for their loss. I will leave on the morrow for Paris to secure payment from the King for my efforts in serving his endeavor in Scotland, as well as compensation for the families of the men who died in his service..