Talk:Troll/@comment-25619592-20150707200207/@comment-28935784-20150707230404

Her daddy turns his glare on her, because she whips her dress over her head and throws it at him. She slowly slides my PJs down my legs and gently feels my lower lumber. She glares back at her dad, squeals &lsquo;I love him, Daddy!&rsquo; and forces herself down on my penis. I yelp and grab her behind in shock and pleasure, which she takes as encouragement to gyrate her hips slowly on top of mine. She holds my shoulders, looks into my eyes and kisses me deeply while blocking the stick her dad tried to bring down on our heads. She throws the stick and Pop down a ravine. &lsquo;Nothing will come between us, lover,&rsquo; she gasps, falling on top of me and covering my face with kisses. &lsquo;Oooooo, that feels good,&rsquo;I tell her through my teeth, groping for her breasts blindly with tightly shut eyes.