Wild Talia Palmer distracts her angry daddy

Violet went into the indicated dining room and started getting a sense that there was much more to the house than the outside appearance gave off. The inside was tits very well maintained, but not overly decorated. There was a simple pleasure being in the house that had few decorations and most surfaces shaved were more for practicality than aesthetics. She sat down at the table already set for two and sipped from the water glass already in place. There were wine glasses as well. The savory smells of garlic and rice wafted into the dining room, and Paolo came in with the serving tray and a bottle of white wine. “How old are you, M- Violet?” “Nineteen,” she responded politely. “Can you keep secrets?” Paolo indicated the wine with a canary in the mouth grin. “I can if you can.” She said with a similar conspirative grin. “Good, let’s eat then!” They wined and dined for the next hour or so, talking about various topics in contemporary psychology laying heavily on the human sexuality content. “I just find it funny that there is a sliding scale of what is right and wrong in the pussy realm of sexuality. Call me a hedonist, but I feel like it’s all good.” Oh boy, the wine must be giving me a loose tongue. “Is that right? I guess you could say, I’m a bit blowjob of a hedonist myself.” He felt his cock begin to stir. “How so, Dr. Giordano?” “If I may get a bit vulnerable with you, Violet, you’ll notice I’m not married. Do you have any romantic interests?” Paolo asked with a prying expression on his face. I wonder if anyone will be looking big for her. “I have flings here and there, but nothing serious, no.” She responded. Why would he ask that? “Well my interests, are somewhat more than just a bit colorful. They captured me when I was younger, and now I’m bound to them.” Time to take the leap. “What do you mean, will you show me?” This is getting interesting. “Follow me.” He said without any ceremony, a simple command. “What about the dishes?” “Don’t worry about them. I’ll take care of them later.” He led her down the hall to a doorway. The door opened up to a set of stairs that led to a rec room with a large blank matte white wall. On the opposite wall there was a projector and gaming system. A bar constructed on the other wall opposite from the gaming system. Paolo poured himself and her two glasses of wine, and handed on to Violet. “This is but the surface of my pleasures.” He made a sweeping motion across the room. Upon further investigation, she saw that there was a nook with a variety of musical instruments including a piano, cello and guitar, as well as what looked like recording equipment. Violet took long drinks from her wine. It tasted amazing. He spoke the whole time, his brassy voice, soothing to her ears, she could listen to him talk all night long. Down in the living big room, we found Elise, Lorraine, and her muscular demigods. I couldn’t text him back, my eyes were teared up once again. “Can you give us a hand please Mike. I never thought about how much fun shaved it would be to fuck my sister.” She was glad that Max and Hanna could talk and get along, and Hanna did not seem to be put off by him or show any jealousy, which did tits worry Gwen. He kept pulling and rolling my nipples between his thumb and blowjob finger. God my cock was pulsing. We showered then curled up and was all most there when Bethany climbed in, then Kitten and Angel took pussy the end. Now Jerry was excited as any boy would be and he came up with a better idea. Against her hymen. Finally, he rolled me off him.