"As the bathroom door closed behind him, Paul felt his clothing loosen, just slightly. It was a sagging feeling, as if the elastic had given out.Paul ...looked at the window. Too small! He tried the door. Locked."And it's going to stay locked until you're clean and dressed!" he heard Rosemary yell. "Take as long as you like!"Paul felt grateful for the sanctuary of the bathroom. Even though the door was locked and he was trapped inside, it felt as if he could hide for a while, collect his thoughts,. Do not disobey me." It is a secret, so I cannot." You must otherwise I can't grant it to you." Can I keep it secret for a little while?"I think about it for a moment as I wash the shampoo from her hair. I soap up her body. I'm intrigued by what she can't tell me."Last chance to tell me before I punish you," I hiss.I wait for a response, but she doesn't answer me. I leave the bathroom to get something from the bedroom then return.Lubing up my hand, I insert a finger in her arse, but she doesn't. After all, it should reassure her that he wants her, not someone else. I know a lot of women will say that it must be because he wasn’t doing it right, but I personally had a girl get mad at me because she’d cum twice, and I wasn’t quite ready to squirt yet. In her mind, that meant I was treating her like a whore. I don’t need that kind of negativity in my life. But seriously, it seems like American women are too messed up to enjoy the sex available to them and too neurotic to let a man know. “I'll knock my little girl up.”This incestuous thrill rushed through me. I groaned, my cunt squeezing about his cock as he fucked me up and down his shaft. I shuddered, gripping my pussy down around his dick. The heat rushed through my body. It was incredible. I shuddered, savoring the bliss of my cunt riding his cock. He slammed me down his dick then lifted me back up him. My pussy clung to his shaft, drinking in the friction as I hurtled towards my orgasm.“Oh, Daddy!” I whimpered. “Breed me!.