He nodded again, and tried to push forward, to penetrate her more deeply, but she pressed down on him with her thighs and hands, checking his movement.... “In her own time, Greg,” she purred. “She’s going to take you in as deep as deep can be, but let her decide when.” She moved her hips gently forward and back, forward and back, so that his cock penetrated her up to half its length and then almost withdrew. At the same time, she continued rhythmically clenching and unclenching the walls of her. Not only had he not slept in over twenty-four hours, but he'd just been thoroughly out-maneuvered by a cock-happy, spirited bitch named Lydia Newell! Without the slightest qualm, she had brazenly devoided him of his luscious, fuckable, suckable young niece Annie, and he didn't know how nor if, there was a goddamned thing he could do about it! Then, before he'd had time to regroup his mental forces, Frank Clifford had stood at his door saying something about a hunting posse being formed to wipe. “Only Daddy’s allowed to do that, because I’m Daddy. You wouldn’t be allowed to squirt all over the floor, or even play with your kitty at all. At least not without Daddy watching you.” He grinned and picked her up. “Think it’s time for bed, eh?”Holly looked like her favourite pet died. “If you kick up a fuss, that’s a spanking and no tuck in for you,” Daddy warned her. She didn’t look any happier, but grudgingly nodded. “Atta girl.” He brought her to her crib, unlocked and pulled down the. "someone needs to prune theseroses and april, you are too incompetent a little slut to do it, i can see thatnow." i nod in painful agreement. "yes dad." "so who shouldi have tend to my garden, since i am a busy man?" i shrugged. with itbeing just me and him living here i had no idea who it would be. then he calledout towards the garage "jose! juan! julio! jorge! let's get to work onthese roses!" from out of the garage came 4 mexican men in dirty workclothes, carrying garden tools and laughing.