Oh, I do love my father, he is the most wonderful man I know and I would never do anything to hurt him, but I enjoy the special life he has given me. ...When I graduated from college I returned home and started out in one of my father’s companies at a much higher pay than any of the other law clerks, in fact I made more than most of the lawyers. I lived well and had no desire to get married, sex was not a big thing for me and the thought of a man trying to run my life just didn’t work for me, nor. I undressed and sat down on a chair in the middle of the room. She put on some music and started stripping while moving seductively. She unhooked her black lacy bra revealing her stunning tits, her nipples hardening as she stroked over them, pinching them with her fingers. I gripped the sides of the chair resisting the incredible urge to start jacking my cock. She took off her lacy panties next, her pussy was clean shaven. She kept on dancing stroking her naked body sexily with her hands. I. It is inspired by some comics Iread as a kid, but I hope it is a little different from anything else outthere.The Lucky One (part 1)Well, hay there, hi there ho there! Or, as my dear friend Stan Lee likesto say "Face front, true believers!" (I better be careful about sayingthat. Don't need to annoy The Stanster, much less his horde of marvellousMarvel Zombie lawyers... )This is the one, the only, the Fantastic Fluke, The Luckiest Person Alivecoming atcha from the wonderful world of the World. She could feel her poor little cunt getting stretched wide enough and deep enough to hurt. But every movement, every twist and turn and shift of her hips, it all pressed his cock against her sensitive flesh enough to make her skin tingle, her breath come out in pants, and her toes curl.“Are you ok?” he said.Aw! The big bad giant was worried about her. She giggled — oh gods she sounded like a child — and folded one ankle over the other, heel on his chest, legs out straight along his abs. She’d.