What moments before softened now hardened. My tongue swirled around the crown before I kissed down his dick again to his balls swaddled in pale-gold p...ubic hair. I savored my juices, lapping them off his nuts, sucking them into my mouth.So full of the seed that wanted to breed me. His own daughter!The humiliation of doing this, of being driven by my weak body, shamed me. I loved Sven, even if he transgressed into incest, so it made me feel so bad to enjoy another man. My father! But my desire so. I said ok.Lastly she told she will send hotel details on Monday before she catch her flight to Bangalore. On Monday she informed me that she will be staying in Itc Windsor near Golf course and will text me after reaching hotel and I should come there by 11.30 am. I said ok.But she was really horny while text she sent few voice messages saying Ummmah and honey and she also wanted to play with my cock for long time. She was not ready to share her personal info and I respected that.On Tuesday. Her window of opportunity was closing and she couldn’t fail THIS negotiation. Jill had to increase the stakes. But how? Who else could she offer? Kurt? No! He was a good boy! What about a trade off? She wondered.“Maybe you’d like to make my son fuck her ass? You wouldn’t be allowed to kill him though. Maybe you wouldn’t even want to kill Carly after you fuck her? She’s so pretty and you could fuck her again and again later! She could be your umm ... sex slave! Yeah. Make her your sex slave!. Alright, I thought, and I started to caress Sally’s shoulders. She immediately pressed even harder against me, against my cock, and I was now conscious that it was only separated from her by the thin layer of my underwear. I could even feel a small wet patch forming as I started to leak precum. Emile put her hand on my arm and smiled at me in encouragement, and I carried on massaging Sally, and Sally carried on rubbing her back against my cock.I think it would have stopped at a massage if Emile.