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  • “Your dad or our own?” Rita asked, her voice... considering. “Why not both,” I said. “Daddy love is the best!” My brother passed us with his two girlfriends he created. They were like living sex dolls, Anime characters brought to life. fucking How did he do that? He strutted like he owned the campus. But the real king was my daddy! Becky Davies I was eager to see Tonya when I entered the main building. I headed for her locker near student my physics class. I had to see her after yesterday. I wanted to share her with Dad. I wanted to enjoy her more. I loved Dad, and Sam and my mom, but... I also was realizing I had feelings for Tonya. I was open to my sexuality after this weekend and... I wanted to share it all with my best friend. It was so hot eating out her pussy the day before. What a lovely way to spend a Sunday afternoon. The students only way that could have made my time between her thighs better was if Daddy was fucking me from behind at the same time. Boy, I really had blossomed this weekend. I never thought about my sexuality much. I hardly masturbated, even as my crush on my daddy deepened as I grew up. But now that I wasn't a virgin, that I had my first taste of sex, I realized how much I liked it. I ached Teen to do wicked things. I wanted to share my new discovery with Tonya. With my coeds family. With other girls. It was all so much. All so wonderful. Nothing seems amiss when one of them feels thighs wrap around his neck and then immediately close off his airways as they squeeze and the lavender-haired woman attached to them spins on his shoulders, muffling his face into her covered crotch while she strangles the man with her thighs. “No, please don’t!” I pleaded. Yavara plopped onto a pillow laid on the floor, and Prestira sat cross-legged coeds before her. When she finishes I lick her pussy student a few more times before she stands up. Since last Friday, a whole week, Becky and I had finally gone all the way with our father. OMG! For someone pushing 40, she was in great shape. Of course he hasn't seen you or heard from you and plays it cool not giving away anything about the affair. Especially by my husband." But he was alone tonight. I cupped his Teen face and kissed him. “This is the treadmill that you must have seen my naked boyfriend on.” Naomi said. “Well, my company owns a multistory building downtown and we need someone to handle all the things that need students to be fixed in a large building. The two single men were standing on the far side of the room and Tracey made a beeline to set herself up nearby, assuming as per Karen’s housekeeping speech that they would be her most likely candidates. Her brother then traced his tongue up between the folds of her vagina and gently fucking pressed on her clit. “No PLATO,” Marcella answered, “You know that everyone has gone home for the night.” She paused and then said, “Why do you ask?” The final step was to mix some homemade Italian dressing.