." she yawned again while Eric stared at the exposed curve of his daughter's ass cheeks and the shadow of her cunny. "Think I'm going to beddie-bye." ...he bent down to kiss him."Night Lissa. sleep tight." He whispered kissing her soft cheek. Eric finished his drink in silence, shut off the TV and most of the lights. The e-mails were mostly junk and he opened a story he'd been writing but the creativeness just wasn't there. He fluffed up the pillows and tried to relax. So. Am I lusting after. .Worry flooded my chest again. What if I had overdone it? What if I really injured the Leavanny? Even if I was being attacked, the idea of hurting another Pokemon made a cold stream run down my spine, draining into my gut.I had to check on her.I moved the crystal to my other hand, the Espeon watching me as I stood up. I half-expected her to try and stop me, or at least warn me, but nothing came. Either she was too tired, or she was confident that my gambit had paid off. I’ll find out soon. I'm going to keep you nervous."Then she slammed one into the corner and the charade was over, but he'd still give her a game. She was easily 30 years younger and quicker. I have to be craftier. He was sworn to the sacred oath of tennis: Find quickly the opponent's weakest shots, then hit the ball there often, thus giving them many opportunities to overcome their weaknesses and improve. It builds character.This guy's old. I will not let him beat me. I will not respect the elderly. Old gray hair. His friends look on in awe of just how obedient i am and the lengths I am willing to go to serve my daddy. I open my mouth and press my tongue just under the tip of his cock ready to receive my daddy's hot stream. He puts his hand on the back of my head, wrapping my hair around his hand, pushes himself into my open throat and lets go of his sweet hot juices. I guzzle down each and every drop then once he's finished I lap up every drop and dribble being careful not to miss anything.I look around.