'All right, ' she thought, both annoyed and amused at his apparent defensiveness. 'You can keep your thoughts to yourself if you want, and I won't rai... your mind. But you're broadcasting your emotions, Father, and I know what you're feeling... 'From what he was radiating, he was very pleased and feeling smug about something! Béla's curiosity overrode her earlier upset.Her father began; "As Regent, it has been brought to my attention that my daughter, the 'Princess Béla', has been living. . Begging for more...With that lewd thought, I raise off my stomach, onto my knees, to unzip my jeans and free my constricted erection, which I begin to stroke as I finger her. Searching out the rougher area just within her drenched pussy, I slip in two more digits while increasing the momentum of my fist pumping over my cock, holding back from abandoning my plan."I hope you've been doing that homework I set you, Louise... Show me how you've been touching yourself..."Softly gasping for breath,. In the heat of the day I like to take my drink to the cool of our room. The question is though, who will accompany me? I look across the pool and spot the nice couple I met on the first day. Drink in hand, I go round and ask them whether they would like to sit on our shady balcony as I know theirs is in the sun at the moment. They are delighted at the invitation and within a few moments we are sitting in the shade on our balcony. My friends are Daniel and Jenna – young, bright and great. ”“I don’t understa...” began Gwen but she was brought up short by two vicious slaps which though opened handed still dazed her.“You don’t have to understand anything, cunt, except that you’re gonna belong to me now. I’m gonna fuck your brains out and you’re gonna beg me to own you.”“NO, I won’t...” started Gwen but four more slaps even harder than the first two brought tears to her eyes and she began sobbing. “Please! Please don’t do this,” she begged, but they both knew she was no match for.