Fear Of Seven Horrors

Last night was hot, my princess has found something new to play with, and god, the girl is insatiable. Having her so close to me the whole night was just as hard; I could barely keep these hands from melting into her body. She has filled those empty spaces in my bed with every part of her luscious limbs.  I wish so badly that she never has to leave, but we have her dear father who is on to us; therefore, this morning is hard as I need to take her back to the club to fetch her car.

The intention was to take her home last night, but we could not get as far as the front door without ripping each other’s clothes off. So it was a poor attempt that miserably failed, and I had her in my arms for even longer than I did plan for.

But we are playing a dangerous game; we are tempting an old enemy that is not afraid to get his hands dirty, and shall I even mention, he does not care who comes in the way. The man is a monster, and I am playing with his daughter.

Bu