Anne’s body strained with the powerful release of pleasure soaring through her skeleton. All the while, her eyes stared at the naked young woman standing over her, a bunch of dead flower stems in her hand. Okxxx He put his hands around her body, one above her little breasts, the other low, holding her pelvis to close him and presenting the weeping girl’s flattened belly to her. She removed her clothes and stood naked, her thighs slowly creeping apart so he might have a better view of how tender her cunt remained from her father’s punishment. “My Father,” she told him softly, thrusting her loins forward so he could better admire how the stems had scored her rounded flesh and passed within them too.
