.. I smelled our sex parfume and felt happy... He took his strong body with him, I could see him walk away to the bathroom... He came back in a split ...second with two glasses of Champaign and his wallet..’about the real’ he said. And he gave me a glass of Champaign. The real one from France.. i loved it. ‘Whores love Champaign’ and he smiled softly to me... He pulled to promised money out and put it on the table. He asked me if I wanted to double it, I should tell hem my personal story about. "I don't think it's a good idea for us to keep making love." she said directly.Robby looked up from his eggs. "Why?" he asked."I want you to have a normal life... meet a girl... fall in love... have babies with her. If you pay all your attention to me that might not happen." It sounded perfectly reasonable to Valerie."But I love you." he said.Something twisted in her at his statement. It was what she was afraid of. "You're not supposed to love me. Not like that." she added."That's not what I. I was in heaven. Fuck Daddy, I moaned. Fuck. My daddy smiled as he fucked me. God honey, He panted. Youre so tight. He moaned as he buried his cock deep in my pussy. He would pull out almost all the way just to pound into me again. I couldnt stop the moans from coming. My father pulled out of me, and grabbed me around the waist. He moved me from the counter to the table and before my ass had even touched it, his cock was in my pussy again. He fucked me hard, never missing a beat. And his. I stood too long. Lying on her back with her knees up and spread wide; her close trimmed light brown furry mound begging to be parted. I didn't really want to see her lay back and slip that tool all the way into her vagina, but the scene was hypnotizing. My eyes were fixed on the event about to commence. Barb was adjusting the slide controls for vibration speed. It was a very quiet tool and she held it to her ear and cheek to feel its speed. My raging boner told me to stay a little longer, even.