What I need to know is, are you and I going to have a problem?”“I can’t say that I am happy about it. Moira is too young for that sort of thing....��“I tend to agree with you. I can only hold her off for so long.”“Her father pushing her, doesn’t help. I have never seen this side of him before. He is willing to whore out our daughter for a chance at some money.”“I know. I love Moira, and to have her father treat her with such disregard pisses me off.”“At least you care for her that much. I can’t say. He walked out of his room and down the stairs hoping to find his goddess waiting to make him clean her shoes or lick her pussy before he goes to school. All sorts of exciting things went through his mind until he reached the foot of the stairs and found his dad in his usual couch potato position. Wheres mom? He asked hurriedly. Well good morning to you too His father answered sarcastically. Brody got irritated and asked again. In that instant he then realized why his mother was always agitated. He stood up i heard him spit on his hand and rub his cock. Then tried to enter me. His cock is so thick he spit on my pussy again. Then after a few shallow thrusts got his cock half way in me and I gushed. I could hear how wet I was and he began pounding me. It felt like I was going to be split in half he worked it slow. A few shallow thrusts then I could feel his balls slapping my clit I wanted to scream It hurt so good. He said "Im going to cum Im going to Cum, Im cumming, Im cumm...." And I. "I found an old live recording of my teacher playing them in concert. Pretty amazing performance." A lost Tertychnaya recording of the Etudes? Are you fooling with me?" William said, perking up noticeably."Not lost. Just sitting on an archive shelf at the conservatory. A faculty recital from about fifteen years ago." What a treasure!" William burst out.Richard could see the excitement in his eyes. He knew William was extremely fond of Irina's playing in general. William had admitted his.