"I hope not. Come on, my love. Bed. I want to get at your face and then other places as well."Daphne rang mid-morning on Sunday. "Dad, I'm sorry about... the way Terry behaved yesterday." Thank you, poppet. Lottë and I were worried for you. Does he always treat you in that bossy offhand way?" No, Dad. It's a recent thing that has been growing. It won't be growing any further. I gave him his marching orders when we got back last night." Ouch! That must have been painful. You've been going out with. Oh baby, babyHow was I supposed to knowThat something wasn't right hereOh baby, baby'They are really good, they must have practiced this together, ' the teacher thought as the girls strutted forward simultaneously, then posed with their legs slightly spread. Barbara thought it was a tiny bit risqu≠, but she had seen much worse at some of the dances she had chaperoned. Then the girls turned around and leaned forward with their legs spread, showing every set of leering eyes, their tiny white. When he started fucking her the pain started mixing with a new kind of pleasure. She still cried out, but it was more begging for a cum than pain now. He used her slowly and deeply and took his time with her. Her arousal grew and grew, but she could never quite make an orgasm. Finally he slammed his cock into her a few times extra hard, then she felt his cock quivering as he came. He withdrew at once and walked around her, then she felt him wipe his cock on her hair. Somehow this was more. ”I rocked her, just a little, as we hugged. Again, she pulled a little bit away, looking up at me. Uncertainty was all over her face. “You don’t think I did this to trap you into marrying me, do you?”I grinned at her. “What? You don’t think that I got you pregnant so that you could not abruptly come to your senses, realize what a putz I am, and run away, screaming, into the night? Aha, you have yet to figure out my clever scheme, sweeping the belle of the ball into my clutches, and, before she.