.. not likely to sire children with my daughter." The rumours are true, then?" Joerg asked."Yes, and this is bad for all of us, not least for the good... man himself. It may be remedied, though. Say, if my daughter were to give birth to a child, nine moons after her wedding, those damaging rumours would be quelled. The Noble Rupprecht is of the same idea, and seeing that you resemble him both in build and colour of hair, we entertained the idea that you might be persuaded to stand in for him at. "Mmm hope that's for me," she said as she slipped into her seat.The same waitress approached the table carrying Beth's sweet, as she set itdown she flashed a brief smile."Let me do your napkin madam"As she placed a napkin on Beth's lap she slipped a hand up her dress andteased Beth's pussy and clit with her fingers. Beth had to fight the urgeto clamp her legs closed around the invading hand. As the waitressstraightened up her fingers slipped free of the hot wet pussy flesh, andwith a flick of. Then he got up and started the fire as the sun was setting.He went into the tent for a minute and came back out grinning like the cat that ate the canary.He smiled down at her and asked her to stand up and close her eyes for him. She smiled up at him and he helped her to her feet. She was puzzled but waited with her eyes closed.He said, "Okay, open your eyes sweetie."She opened her eyes and saw him down on bended knee holding a ring box. She gasped and smiled. He opened the box and nestled in. I obliged my wanton daughter by running fingers up and down until they were slick with her juices.I wiggled a finger into her and started thumbing her clit. My daughter was going wild under her Daddy's guidance. When she came her back arched, pelvis shot into the air and toes curled so hard I thought they would break. When she fell back to earth she continued after shock like spasms.I pulled her into my arms spooning my daughter while her breathing slowed and she fell asleep. I admit that after.