My main worry here was to retain as much cum as possible into my pussy at the moment my husband began to fucke me. I had to avoid wasting that liqui...d even if accidentally leaked out along my legs off my cunt. I finally climaxed, moaning from so much lust with my legs shaking but this guy wouldn’t care. I was also wasted by the regular pump of the rod! The damnfucker woudn’t let me faint. He grabbed me by the hair instead and kept pounding me wildly while raising my hips in a levelled. ‘Hmmm, nice and soft,’ he commented. He noted the wardrobe directly across from the foot of the bed, and its mirrored surface. His left eyebrow shot up briefly, a trait he told me that he had acquired from watching Mr. Spock far too much. ‘Wow, the mirrored wardrobe reflects everything I do on this bed, huh? Could be fun.’ He said that last with a smirk. My eyes widened slightly, the corners of my own mouth turning up in a fresh smile. Oh, and he’s a charmer, too. He reached out his hand and. I don't want us to fall out. Just let me know if there's anything I can do. Any time." I was thinking of right now." Now? But aren't you busy with Lynda right now?" Yes but I want you to show me what you showed her." What?!!! You can't be serious. You're my daughter." Christ, Belle, you know we're not exactly your average mother and daughter. We hardly know each other. I don't think we'll ever get the mother-daughter bonding back. We can be good friends though. Here's a chance to get closer to. . everything?"Geneva looked her over and smiled warmly. She was old enough to be her grandmother with a kindness that begged trust. "Leave your panties on," she whispered. "You don't even have to come out if you don't feel comfortable with your foster father seeing you."Foster father, Di mocked to herself. Technically it was true, but she'd been thinking some rather un-fatherly thoughts about him since Carrie had left the night before. In the market she'd caught him peeking at her and saw his.