She was a fairly good looking woman, a little heavy for my taste, not fat mind you, more on the order of pleasingly plump, but I like my women a littl...e thinner. I have always been a believer in the saying, "The closer the bone, the sweeter the meat." I drove her to work and when I dropped her I asked her if it would be all right if I just waited until the end of the day before bringing the truck back to her and she said that it would work for her.The day was a long one; for some reason it just. Word was getting around the camp ground of the hot little red head in camp number three. More men were out walking around near our camp. As soon as she headed down to the stream they all seemed to disappear. This time she teased just a little. She untied her robe but did not take it off. She sat down and washed her legs. Her tits would slip out once in a while but she would tuck them right back in. My little girl was learning quickly. I watched the trees and there were four men in various. And she lived. He felt his hardened heart swell slightly at the idea that somewhere just beyond the stone walls of this rambling castle, with its endless corridors and numberless rooms, his Fated female awaited him. She would run to him with open arms, eager to staunch the spread of the darkness that thrived within him. Each day he’d been forced to spend without her, each hour of his long and relentless existence away from her soothing presence was dangerous to his soul. The longer he went. He took his jeans off and exposed his big, juicy, daddy cock too me. I was reluctant at first, kind of in awe of his cock, but he helped me with that, grabbing the back of my head and ramming his cock into my mouth. I didn't have to think now, daddy was in charge. The feeling as his throbbing dick slid into my mouth for the first time was something I'll never forget, complete submission. It felt so good to be on my knees, it instantly makes sense when a cock is in your mouth. Daddy played with.