As she reached the door, people were starting to glance out their doors to see what the commotion was all about.In their room, Gray had his blade poin...ed at a man in dark robes. He was seated at the writing desk next to their bed and was facing the door as if he had been waiting for them. The man was a human and his head was shaved bald and covered in tattoos. His eyes were dark and seemed to draw her in. Instantly she felt pussy starting to moisten. Even from behind she could tell that her. I shook my head and opened my mouth to say no, but all that came out was a low growling moan. I pulled him to me tighter to tell him no. He growled against my neck, and I moaned loudly, the vibrations of the growl sending me into shivers. He pulled out again, making me whimper as he did. I dug my nails into his back as he thrust back into me hard. He let out a moan and started slowly making love to me, his daughter. The pain was almost all gone, he was going in a smooth rhythm, pulling out. " He slipped his now-free hand into my dress and pinched my nipple HARD, making me cry out. "Tell me you want me to fuck you." His other hand was busy thrusting into my pussy."Please," I moaned. He twisted my nipple and licked my neck. "Please what, slut?" Please fuck me. My pussy is so wet, I need you to fuck me." Cunt, your cunt is wet. You want me to fuck you? Right here in the parking lot like a whore? Where anyone can see you?" Yes, please. Fuck me like your whore," I begged, ashamed but. I spent nearly a month reading through the pages of the journal, each time coming to a greater understanding on how our teenage daughters mind worked. And each time also coming to a mind blowing orgasm. My heart began racing as I made the plans to take our relationship beyond mother and daughter: She was going to be my sexual plaything, my very own slut. I was going to dominate her just as she had fantasized about. It was a Saturday morning. Cody had headed out to the lake with some friends,.