Bend it over, I’m tired of this game. I had a long day, too, I just want to fuck you nasty before I go to sleep with Mommy. C’mon, Baby, give it t... Daddy nice and hard for me,” He spoke gruffly into my ear then soothing, coaxing me to listen to him. I knew my Father would fuck me in the ass even if I told him no. Besides, the sound of his aged voice sent thrills and chills up and down my spine, tingling my pussy to where I felt the tickle of cum seeping out between my pussy lips. “Just not the. Another interview and the question was asked. “Who did it?” And no one knew. Gently, in and out, we listened. I touched her nipples, felt them hard and beautiful and rolled them between my fingers. More interviews and people speculated as to who did it. Again, no one knew. We both sighed with relief. Another song started. “While shepherds watched………………….” Mavis threw her legs further apart and we started to fuck, we’d waited long enough. My hard cock plunged into her sopping, wet. Frustrated, Itossed them and grabbed the sweatpants. To my horror, I found myselfunable to put them on as well. Like a panicked animal, I dug throughall of my clothes, desperate cover my feminine parts with a malearticle of clothing. After almost a half an hour of fruitless effort, Isat down, weary from my battle. Sitting there on the floor, I lookedover at the skirt, tights, and boots lying across from me.Deciding that I had to get to the mall, I gave up and crawled over tothe ladies clothing.. His body was lean and sculpted with subtle muscle, honed by years of training with the sword and of riding horses in races and hunting. He stepped into the cool water and waded to the deeper parts of the creek, “Well… it is nice and cool…” Alya soon followed with a grin, “Much nicer than boiling alive,” she agreed, wading out to him. “Thank god there’s no one around to see you like this,” he commented. “Imagine what my father would say!” She laughed, before taking on a stern tone, “Alya, that.