“I favor you, Mary”, he whispered and placed a nice kiss on her forehead before he left the area.

“I favor you, Mary”, he whispered and placed a nice kiss on her forehead before he left the area.

“I don’t desire that bastard to own you. You’re mine. Mine. We made you. We own both you and that nice little pussy.” He pumped their cock difficult now, panting against their daughter’s parted mouth. He looked down at her serene face plus the monster inside him informed him how to handle it. Continue reading ““I favor you, Mary”, he whispered and placed a nice kiss on her forehead before he left the area.”