Hormones rage through her veins, her lustful aroma fills the basement; even her whimpers have a certain rhythm. She is riding an emotional tsunami, a...wave too powerful to resist. Her addiction is firmly ingrained into her psyche; she needs and wants his brand of ?foreplay? because the payoff is intoxicating and has become a deep-seat obsession. She is desperately overheated with unrestrained need.Lost in her emotional avalanche, he catches her off-guard and swings straight up between her. He continued to suck on her nipples for what seemed like ages before moving down her body, across her stomach and then to her inner thighs. All the time he had been sliding his finger in and out of her hot wet pussy, the cushion stained with her juices. Next he started to lick her clitoris and as he did so he slid yet another finger into her, she moaned softly as he did so and grabbed the back of his head pushing her pussy towards him. He withdrew his fingers to taste her hot flowing juices. ” He sees her to the bus, and he waves her goodbye.When the bus nears Carmel she becomes worried, the one thing her father did give her is a strong fear of authorities, and going to the highest of all the authorities worries her a lot. At View Port, the last stop before Carmel, she gets off the bus. She’s had similar advice to see the King from several people, but he’s still the top authority, what if he sends her back to her father. The law supports her father, and that worries her more. She. . woman.... Think: In... out.... in... out" she whispered in the same rithm as he fucked. "Think: This is so good, I'm horny and my cunt is wet, daddy's cock is hard but he fucks Lisa so softly.... I want his cum."Lisa was by now very excited. She breathed heavily. Joan was still whispering to her."Now tell daddy that you love him and how good this is and what it is that you want."And Lisa started talking to her father."Oh, daddy this is so good and I'm so horny. I don't feel any pain by now.