”“I will, slut!” he growled. “Daddy will give his whore-daughter everything she needs.”“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped. “Just give it to me....��His huge dick pumped in and out of my spasming cunt. He rammed that amazing dick over and over into me. He filled me up. He made me quiver and convulse. My face twisted in the mirrors reflection, looking more and more like a slut's face and less and less like a virgin's.I drank in the incestuous pleasure of my daddy's cock filling me. My eyes rolled back into my. Her voice sounded like it was in a tunnel, in a dream. Here I was, preparing her to tease and probably seduce another cock.Later, she was standing there in only her black thigh highs, black garter belt, and new black stilettos that gave her another 4 inches. . Of course, her two-karat rock, and wedding band were still proud on her finger. The clean aroma of her hair and skin smelled wonderful. What was I doing letting this woman out of the house? What was I doing letting her out of my sight?She. "Bob's mind was racing. One only lives once. The world is full of dizzy women. There is only one Andrea Street. He could live with whatever she was, is, or will be."Andrea, I want to marry you. I agree to support whatever you do to the best of my ability. I have only one condition. No secrets. I ask again, Will you marry me?"Bob knew that she was his when she said, "I'll have to teach you how to ski faster, so that you can keep up to me."Bob smiled ruefully. It dawned on him that he might not. We can do that." Bye," Wendy hung up."We're going to Jake. Ursula wants a Baltic."She immediately called Dalmar, "Daddy." I know ... Daddy ... quit crying." Momma wants a Baltic." David and I will pick it up, sail it around to Helsinki and make trailer arrangements." Probably a month." Honest man of him?" I don't know about that ... but for sure I'll fuck him."Even I could hear him laugh."Daddy, we need a ride."So ... we took Ursula's car back to Valmaat Motors and took the Valmaat helicopter.