"She-" the Instructor stammered."I won't do this!" I shrieked, struggling up onto the high heels,petticoats spilling over my smooth, shapely legs."You...must know how to waltz," the Matron growled. "A Princess must beable to waltz." I AM NOT A PRINCESS!" I screamed, stamping my heeled foot. The soundwas little more than a soft click and my boobs jiggled gently as Iwobbled off in a strawberry scented huff. After the third step I wentover on my heel and fell back to the ballroom floor in a sobbing. My whole cunt felt hot and tight, as though I would implode. When he shoved his wide, long dick into me in one smooth, hard push I cried, again, with relief. His hands held me as firmly as he had held Jennifer, impaling me on his cock. He stoked long and hard and when that rhythm settled me into a smooth back and forth rock along the top of his table, he grabbed my hands and used his strength and my arms to pull me against him as he rammed into me. I thought I may pass out with the pleasure.. As she got larger with the baby inside her dad then kept her just for himself but he did not let up on the fucking. He had a thirst for sex and used his daughter hours at a time and many days all day. He now only let the other men nurse her tits as she was producing enough milk for them all. Every night they would nurse her and watch her daddy fuck her. They took turns sucking her full tits. Also they would nurse her in the morning as she laid on the table and let her daddy fuck her ass. Some. He started acting as he is feeling sleepy. The road had lot of potholes and the car was constantly jerking. Manan closed his eyes pretended that he is asleep when a pothole came he tilted himself a little bit towards Babita and on the second jerk he fell and put his head on babita’s lap and waited if for Babita’s response.Well babita did not respond and allowed Manan to keep his head on her lap. Then Manan decided to take the risk he slowly moved her hand on her thighs and started stroking.