Her hair was a deep red and hung midway down her back in loose curls. “Daddy listen, you’ve done everything for me. Given me everything I could ev...r want. I love it here and I know that you do as well. If they close you down we would have to leave and this town would die. You said so yourself.”“I cannot ask you….”“You didn’t. I’m offering. Besides, it just sex. If he tries anything weird or painful I’ll rip his dick off and shove it up his ass.” that statement made me laugh and thankfully. Debbie, beginning to fear what was going to happen, said, “Get away from us.”The man reached out and grabbed Debbie’s blouse. With a yank, he pulled the cloth. Her blouse tore open; baring her breasts to view. Before either woman had a chance to react, the tattoo on Debbie’s chest shimmered for a second before the ghostly figure of a knight on horseback appeared between her and the old man.The knight pointed his lance at the old man and frowned. The horse upon which he was mounted danced in. Turning off the Television my wife gazed at me quizzically. Following my eye line she saw the book resting on the floor, what was to her innocuous was pregnant with memory for me. Before she could speak, I did. I said ‘I found this on the train, with it we will change our collective lives.’ ‘How? Why?’ she asked. ‘It already changed mine once, I’m confident it can again.’ I replied ‘But, how can that be, I know you!’ she said become concerned. ‘I never lie to you, you know that, but in this. Now amit opened her legs and put some juice of her on his massive cock and stuck on her pucy lips pooja shouted with pain of first strock of amits cock because her husband have a short dick then amit at first strock dick dnt goes inside then amit make it wet buy her love juice again and give a hard strock by which pooja’s pussy tears in a part and catch amits arm and grab his ass tightly with his legs and ask him to stop for a minute but amit dnt stop and start pumping her hardly in reaction to.