The Stolen Kiss

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~Malisa~

"What's happening father?"

Malisa strode into her father's chamber, contempt pacing her face as she looked away from her father to weigh Haya in a quick glare.

King Wealene lifted his face which was buried between Haya's thigh. His lips were wet, eyes alive as he looked up at his daughter with a gentle smile,

"I have seen father speak to their unborn babies through the stomach. But never seen any try it through the pussy. Have you imagined giving pleasure to the mother while talking to the son?"

He paused and suddenly tucked in the weird smile eating up his old face, shooting up the grim counterpart. He strayed, softening his tone,

"Isn't it good daughter -- how does it feel, the thought of expecting a younger brother?"

Malisa shook her head in rage,

"I always thought you were smart father, but it's just embarrassing that you could be fooled by a desperate woman who would even lie with a pig to keep her pl

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