.. ?" Yes, she was," Lisa cut Doug off before he could finish his question. "Since my conversion I begged, pleaded, and did everything I could to get ...er to accept Christ but she continually refused." How did you convert and she didn't?" Wendy asked."I'll tell you some other time. I want to this week to be a happy one for me, and course, Morris," she answered, shaking her head at the dessert being offered. "The lobster tail, small red boiled potatoes, mixed veggies had filled her. Everyone had. Now I’m sure you wouldn’t quarrel with the idea that imagination is free. A young, fresh, hot, big-titted, moronic cunt fervently seeking its own, appallingly painful, debauched and degraded immolation appeals to you? Please join me in wallowing in this disgusting filth – and certainly I hope it is disgusting filth. Additionally I want to repeat what should be obvious to intelligent readers - this story is only remotely comprehensible when read one handed; it’s delicious qualities and bon-mots. “Mmm, don’t stop, mmm,” she muttered as I slid first one, then another finger inside her - my god how wonderful that felt as her young passage clasped onto my exploring digits.Now I was getting into my stride. She liked my tongue, and my fingers seemed to be working so I just kept going. Before I knew it she was moaning loudly (nearly too loudly), bucking her hips against my face as her pussy clamped on my fingers and her hot cum shot over my hand.As I looked up I proudly, I saw Amy biting her. “Hi, baby girl,” he says happily.“Hi, Daddy!” Rory cries, just as happy.His big arms pull her into a bone-crushing hug that makes her wheeze. “I was thinking of you today.”“Me too, Dad.” She catches a whiff of cinnamon on his breath and she remembers the spicy kiss. She turns back to the mirror, so he can’t see the blush forming on her cheeks.Gavan sinks to the edge of her bed. “So how was work today?”“Fine,” she answers. “Boring.”Her father leans forward so that he can see her face in the.