Watching her dry a half hour later was no different. Marta stared. I cupped her vulva in my hand and could feel the heat and the dampness immediately....��She’s beautiful, Daddy.”“She is that, precious.” I held on tight and adjusted my grip. What she was feeling from me and watching of Violet caused her to orgasm right there in my hand. She moaned and buried her face in my neck.After dinner, we sat for a movie and popcorn. Anya’s girls snuggled up to her on the love seat, and Marta and Violet. Like Windex.” “Good. I’ll meet you tomorrow in the lobby of the library at 11 a.m. Don’t be late.” “Umm … how will I recognize you?” “Don’t worry about that. I’ll recognize you … oh, and Robert?” “Yes?” “I cannot emphasize this enough: I will not tolerate tardiness.” “Yes ma’am.” Yes, ma’am, indeed – bitch.At 2 p.m. sharp, I rang the doorbell. She lived in one of those older houses that had once been the elegant home of some faculty member or administrator back in the ‘20s or ‘30s, a big house. More

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