They were merely winds, and so they blew, and blew, and as the night grew colder, Nausea Mundane froze running. It was three weeks later that a carava... of gypsies passing through the icy highways came upon her. She was as an ice statue would be, a beautiful shade of blue frozen over a hideous face that should have been a mask for All Hallows Eve. ‘Stop!’ A beautiful young voice called out from the caravan. A woman of regal beauty stepped from the middle of the gypsy caravan. She was dressed. " Cut it out, Roy! Besides, business and pleasure never mix, that's your own mantra, if I remember correctly. And I could never afford to live in a place like this if I didn't work for you." We could be man and wife?" Give-over, Roy; you know you don't mean that; anyway you're still ... besides you'd go bloody barmy every-time one of those randy old buggers made a pass at me, you're bad enough now. The master-slave relationship suits us both very nicely. Anyway what do you think your children. .. yesss ... " Nikki moaned, clinging to him and locking her heels behind his back.Ben just let his head nestle between her lips and then rammed home, pinning her to the bed. He did this over and over again, fucking his daughter with long, slow, powerful strokes that made her cunny squish around him. She cried his name each time he penetrated her and he grunt with each thrust. He focused all his aggression on his pumping hips. 'I'm fucking her. I'm fucking my daughter! She begged me for it and. It was all I could do to hang on for dear life. It was then I learned that Beth was every bit as vocal as her mom was during sex. I don't remember exactly what she said but it was some repeated variation of "Oh, yes ... Oh, God ... More ... or Uh!" She came and came hard and I still hadn't gotten my hand in her pants yet.As she quieted down, I slowed down on my rubbing and squeezing of her crotch. I could feel the heat of her pussy through her shorts. After a few more rubs and a squeeze or two,.