“Come here” he says as he wraps his arms around her warm messy smelly body. Her skin is already turning sticky in places. Steve picks her up and c...arries her to his room.Steve sets her down and undoes her shorts, with some effort he gets her out of them. Amy’s face turns red as for the first time a man looks at her most private area. “Daddy, what are we doing?” asks Amy. “Shhhhhh” he responds, “this will feel good.” Steve says as he picks her back up, her legs wrapping around his waist, his free. Perhaps he would come to her as a magnificent stallion, reaming her as no earthly steed could. After all, she was to be his bride and he certainly had the power to give her any kind of happiness she desired. Perhaps Carmine would find greater happiness with Dahlgrin than she ever had with Jessica. Cathy knew she was rationalizing, but what choice did she have. She had to provide Dahlgrin with a bride by tomorrow night. Jessica and Sierra were out of the question. That left only Carmine, lovely. It was amazing to witness. His fists clenched. His eyes were on the screen.“It's your duty to take charge of her,” Clint said. “Your responsibility as the head of the household, as a Christian husband.” It was an amazing delight to witness my brother work. It was incredible to see Mr. Armstrong becoming a man before my very eyes. He was kind of sexy now. I mean, nothing like my brother, but when a man had confidence. When he possessed a spine and wasn't a beta-male wuss whose wife would rather. I squirmed around slightly knowing I wouldn't get off this way but enjoying the sensations. The plug came out to be swapped for the next size up having grown used to the last one I liked the increase in size. I could feel the tightness and warmth starting in my belly as I flexed my muscles while he continued licking and sucking on me, then tweaking my nipples.He stopped and pulled the plug out and I gave up on running through the instructions again, eagerly waiting for what was next. Again.