It was an act of love.I wanted to make him happy, so I was glad to do this for my daddy.I sank to my knees before him, my small breasts quivering. My ...pussy soaked my panties. The poor satin struggled to contain the flood. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. I shuddered as I stared at him. My tongue flicked across my lips. This would be incredible. I would blow him. I would suck on him hard and he would cum down my throat.It would be such a wicked thrill to enjoy. I grabbed his cock and. I sat back, and watched as Mark went across the front of thetruck and swung himself up into the cab, god knows what I'd let myselfin for, no one knew where I was, no mobile phones back then.. but Ileant back into the seat, luxuriating in the thrill of the moment, andadmired Mark's muscled physique. As we pulled out of the caf? and on tothe main road, leading up to London I pulled out my nail polish andpainted my nails a deep crimson, i didn't think I'd need to be thatandrogynous for a couple. .." I said, coming up behind Kendra's chair and putting my hand on her shoulder. She took the hand and nuzzled the side of her face in my palm."Ephraim, you are here to protect MY interests in this matter," Toddworth hissed. "The women are incidental. I need that process. I've taken steps that will help me acquire it. Now, you need to see that I'm protected, and that I get what I'm paying for!"They looked like two Banty roosters facing each other before a fight. Without looking away or backing. "If you don't leave me alone I'll open the bathroom window and scream, do you hear?" The cold shower was refreshing her but with the sobering force of it needling her skin she began to realize her predicament. She was supposed to be home when her parents returned at seven. She had been ravished. Should she tell them what had happened ... perhaps they would call the police. But then she had not actually been raped. It was those strange Cokes ... what could she do?"Hugh," she called out,.