The hand twirling into her hair suddenly tightens its grip, pulling her head around roughly as his mouth surrounds hers, taking a kiss deep and hard f...om her lips. She’s under his control now, her knees melting from the kiss and strong grip on the back of her head. She drops to the floor as he loosens the towel at his waist, his grip guiding her down his body as the towel settles at her knees. She looks hungrily at the thickening shaft before her eyes, her mouth opening, licking her lips as it. "Angelina said slowly, "Where am I from?" Florence, Italy." Thank you for telling me, Mom." Angelina got up and went to her room.So this explains the funny feelings I get between my legs every time I see Daddy, Angelina thought. It's because he's not my real father.That night, Angelina was sprawled out on her bed, wearing nothing but her bathrobe and a silky pink nightgown, reading a book. Her hair was drawn into a smooth knot at the back of her head.There was a knock on the door. "Come in!". More

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