“Night, Daddy.” “Night, honey,” he said and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. Then he led our Mommy-slave off. Stefani closed the door and grinned. “He's so hard. He's going to want more than a single handjob, and he won't get it.” “You're such a bad daughter,” I said, pulling her big to me. Our pregnant bellies came together. “Making your father raise Clint's daughter while lying to the world and claiming the child as his own.” “I know,” she purred. “Mmm, your brother really knows how to do revenge properly. They both love it.” I smiled and leaned in, kissing my lover on the mouth while my son squirmed inside of me. Soon, Zane would be born. Then would come his half-sister Daisy followed by his half-sister Judi. I hoped he would have fun with them both. The END Georgia by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous black parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 09 I wore a thin tank top and very short skater skirt to travel in. I’d thought about wearing less but decided that it might not really be appropriate and I didn’t want to embarrass daddy. James arrived and loaded all our cases into the Bentley then we set off with me being quite excited. Remembering how little I’d seen the girls wear in Ibiza the previous years I was determined to have some fun and wear at least as little as those girls Hardcore and even less when I could get away with it. At the airport we sailed straight through the V.I.P. entrance and James stopped the car right next to daddy’s plane. I giggled to myself as I walked to the steps because it was quite breezy and my little skirt was blown up around my waist. The woman cabin crew person smiled at me and welcomed me aboard; not mentioning my exposure. At Ibiza airport we were met by another car and quickly whisked off to the yacht. The breeze at the airport in England was cum nothing compared to the one at Ibiza airport and I have no idea how many people must have anal seen my butt and pussy, but I didn’t care. In less than an hour the car was pulling into the car park at the Yachting Marina Botafoch. “I'm... I’ve had lots of girlfriends in the past. She covered her face with both hands and rubbed it black for a moment. “For what, having Hardcore sex with me? So now it’s a mistake?” My tone was starting to get heated. He was not sure of that, but was open to cum the idea. I ignored him and kissed uncle again. Someone whipped a towel at my backside and Marcus big shouted, "Do anal it!" I am too young to die like this!” Cato took a light grip of the iron rod and pulled it out with a jerking movement. When we arrived the size of the building was impressive, however, the first thing that we all noticed was about the lack of curb appeal. Smouldering lust?