An hour or more passed and her muscles ached terribly and the cold cut deeply into her as the morning broke. She was one of twelve girls being offered...that year and Theia could not resist comparing her beauty to that of the others. Most had the look of foreigners, girls captured in the never-ending wars and bound into slavery. They cowered on the podium, filled with fear of being subjected to a fate they did not understand. A few others, like Theia, understood the honor they would gain by being. "Karen nodded, "Okay, Ciara, I'd be happy to answer your questions."Ciara asked, "Do you really love my daddy?Karen blushed, then said, "Yes, I do – I love him more than I've ever loved any man in my life. I would do anything for him. I have even told him several times that I would leave the picture if my being with him caused too much pain for you and Catherine."Ciara continued. "Can you love him, even though you know he still loves my mom, and always will?" Of course! I'm not trying to be. She came around and turned showing her ass to me all the time I was teasing her feet and she was struggling to release her feet. In all the struggle she planted her ass on my lap exactly on my semi erect dick.She was sitting fully on me her, I immediately left the hold of her legs but she did not move, she turned her face and looked in my face , I took some courage and moved the hair falling from her face and said to her looking I her eyes sorry Dhivya but I really love you, I want to make love. As he continued to stare at his sexy mother, the pearly residue of his cum still glistening on her pretty face, he wanted to take his cock in hand and start jerking off again, just like he always did when he looked at all those pictures he had of her dressed this way. She looked so fucking hot in her wedding dress, her voluminous breasts making the front of the strapless gown strain enticingly, the upper swells of those massive guns almost spilling over the jam-packed cups. But he realized he.