The smell of lasagne in the oven, the evening light through the window, the music. This is his paradise, his garden of Eden. This is the forbidden fru...it.“Daddy…” She sighs when she walks into the room. “I know, Baby. But you see. That café makes the best espresso around. And this sexy girl is working there, and it’s really hard for old men to change their ways. So that café is where I am going to buy my coffee, at least until that girl quits, then I might have to find another café.”He drags her. I take my warm mouth on it and suck it, while more moans escape your mouth. Again, I remove my mouth, taking it between my teeth, gently biting it and it erects even harder. I suck it hard before letting go, slowly placing soft kisses down your body. I spread your legs wider and I can see a wet patch on your panties. I kiss the edge of your panties, you breathe heavily in anticipation.I press your legs together and you lift your butt for me as I pull your panties off. I take them to my mouth,. They are willing to move with the zoetic parents to help build the new communities and educate the teenagers.Whilst I have been limiting the number being born to me, I now have forty children to my credit. If a woman has had a child by me, it seems I am able to stop her being impregnated by me again if she is in season and we copulate. This is a relief to me. At least I no longer have a third of the population being my children.Nearly all of my children have reddish tones to their hair like me.. ? She was bleeding a little from her vagina andas gentle as his hands were there, the obscene way that they explored andfondled her labia; softly rubbing the bruised femininity that he?d taken byforce as his own---the way his fingers mixed the innocent oil that wouldnormally smell so good to her with the devil?s own seed now draining onto the mattressfrom where he had first left it in her belly---it all became too much forher.? Unaffected by her tears, hecontinued his massage and let her cry.