“Typical males. They’d want to jump anything with breasts.”“True,” I admitted. “I think you overwhelmed them a little bit.”“Men are so...disgusting,” she growled.“That’s a little harsh,” I said.“No it’s not.” She put her fork down and stared at me. “Maybe it’s time.”“Time for what?” I asked.“I’ve never talked about your father,” she said.Now I put my fork down. I also leaned forward.“I wanted to wait for the right time,” she said. She frowned. “But there never seemed to be a right time. Maybe I. They were probably guided here; I do not think they knew about me." She stood and looked at her uncle. "They are coming around now, I guess I'll take them inside and try to communicate somehow. We need to be alert."The moment Lucy finished speaking, the four of them turned to see how the crimson mist had reappeared and now started to move in the direction of the town center followed by shadows."Time to go," said Caleb and added. "Lucy, you stay with the wolves, take them in the house, care for. ?I kept pumping her fast and hard. I couldn’t believe it. I was finger fucking my own little girl. My own little girl fuck toy. Her mom was never like this. Jeannie was going to be my little teen whore. I was hard as rock thinking about my little teen fucking sex maniac. Jeannie reached down and started to pump my cock. ?Dad, I love this. I love you so. I have dreamed of this, I want to be your little bitch whore.?Jeanie screamed with joy as she reached her fulfillment, her first. She knew it was just a role he liked to play once in a while and to be honest, it allowed her to release all her inhibitions and surrender herself to him. She felt excited at the thought of giving herself without restraint, she felt her nipples harden at the thought. She was wearing a tan blouse, brown skirt and heels. ‘I think maybe you may want to shower and refresh yourself.’ He said, it may have come out as a request, but she knew it was more a demand. ‘Yes, I think that would be nice.’.
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