'See you at lunch'At twelve thirty David sat at his computer desk in his bedroom; the curtains were drawn; only the light of his desk lamp illuminated...the room. He heard the front door open and close and then the click-clack of his sister's high-heels on the stairs. The door opened slowly and Jennifer entered the bedroom and closed the door behind her. She had fixed her makeup and composed herself in the car on the way over. She smelled of freshly applied perfume, Poison, David's favourite, and. ? ?Daddy?? she asked plaintively. Crooning, Danny ran a now gentle hand alongthe soft buttocks, where bruises were already beginning to form.? Her long pink gash was slippery and wet,drooling clear liquid.? Looking closely,He could see the swollen engorged clit pushing out from between her lips. ?Time for baby to have her milk.? He saidgently. Linny?s eyes lit up.? Eagerly, she scrambled to lean against theback of the couch, making room for Daddy. Stripping off His pants, His swollen prick. More

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