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  • He said I wouldn't be able to handle more than one drink. I bet him I could drink at least two of them. I don't even know what a Harvey Wallbanger is. But if you have the stuff to make them, could you please make me one just to try?" Bob reached over and ruffled her curly locks. "You little minx! Just one of those drinks will make your toes curl. But, if that's what you want to try, who am I to say no. I think I can find all of the ingredients to make one for you. What was it that you and Billy were betting anyway? I'll double the bet you had with him. I don't think you will be able to drink more than one of them either. You'll be passed out before you finish the first one. I guarantee it." "Oh Daddy!" Maggie blushed. "It's really not important what we were betting. It was just a stupid old bet anyway." Bob lifted her chin. "The bet Maggie. What was it? Come on now. Tell me what the bet was. I told you, I am willing to double his offer on the bet." Maggie took a deep breath. Then she looked her Dad in the eyes. "Well, this is kind of embarassing to say Daddy. But I guess I'll tell you, if you really want to know. The bet was, if I was only able to drink one of those Harvey Wallbangers, I would have to give Billy the best blow job uniform of his life. I also promised to swallow every drop of cum he sprayed down my throat. But, if I won, he had to shave my pussy bald. Then, he had to lick me until I squirted all over his face. I bet you didn't know I was a squirter did you Daddy? Making eye contact, I say ‘Mrs Hyde?’ in a serious tone of voice. She smiled at me, "I've been wanting to do that all day." However, Melanie seemed very excited to explore my history further, so I was willing to indulge her in this pursuit. You ask me if I'm ready and I nod. Only guys can do that, you sorry cunt!" Well, it’s a good thing I rubbed one out beforehand, because I might not be able to look at her the same way for a while. But she’s stubborn and refusing to submit, uniform and that makes me think that fighting, or sex fighting, isn’t really for her. Deen continued watching and hearing. "No, I mean I really don't know if it's physically possible. ‘You’re not yourself tonight. His finger danced on my bud. We haven’t had a chance to take vitals yet, but we can do that at the end of the visit if you’d like to get started?” Just thinking about it made it worse.
  • They swirled with passion. She bucked and groaned. She seemed to glow in the dark, shining like a star in the night. I groaned as I flicked my tongue through her folds. Angels were stars in the bible. It was a metaphor for them. I could see why. “You shine with such radiance,” I groaned as her body bucked in the near darkness of the room. “I feel your physical love!” she moaned, her hips undulating. She ground her pussy on my lips. “Make me cum. Give me that delight. Shower me in your sexual passion.” I sucked hard on her clit. I nibbled on her little bud. Her sweet juices soaked my lips, my mouth. I groaned as I nibbled on her. She trembled and moaned, her fingers gripping my hair. Her back arched, smearing her twat across my hungry lips. She was almost there. Almost to the pinnacle of her orgasm. I pulled my face away. She gasped, grabbing my hair, trying to pull my face to her twat. I rose, staring into her flushed face. Frustration crossed her expression as her cream dripped from my chin. Her body trembled. “I won't tell you,” she moaned. “Please, please, just let me cum. This is futile. Don't torture me. You said you uniform loved me.” “I do,” I said, “but I also love my daughter, Becky. My wife. Sam. I don't want to give them up. I don't want to give you up. I need to know.” “I'm sorry,” she moaned. “Just ram your cock into me. Open up my gates of love and fill me with your passion! Take me to the heights of the Celestial Heaven.” I smiled at her. “I should take you to Paradiso?” I asked. “Re-enact Dante's poetry?” “There was no fucking in his version of the Celestial Heaven,” she moaned. “Mmm, but you can drive that cock into me.” Her hand grabbed my cock, and she pulled me towards her pussy. I shuddered as she rubbed me against her flesh. That hot, delicious, delicate, heavenly sheath. The entrance to her passion. We would unite, our bodies becoming one, the ultimate act of physical love. I thrust my cock into the angel of sexuality. A simple rule. He then could feel her silky panties and the shapes of her nether treasures. Kamiko just about jumped at the surprise attack on her g-spot. They weaved among the groups of people and past them, leaving the lobby behind and heading down a quiet side hall. “I will take you up on your offer, sir.” Party Rock Anthem boomed across the dance floor. My cheeks burned as I stalked through the school. open and so did mine. “Daddy is a stud!” Garnet said. "What are you talking about?" “Hey guys I am back. “Oh Mom, I was hoping you would do this the easy way. I pulled her hand down between my legs, and put one finger just in my pussy. I hung my clothes up on a hook on the wall, making sure that my underwear could easily be seen by Coco when she entered. Finally there was uniform a knock at the door and I answered it. Kat stopped talking when she saw me shifting and squirming in the seat. Even as the pleasure took me and I groaned and sobbed my delight, I noticed a snotty rope of cum in her hair and dark, wet stains on her blouse. Then Joe placed his hands on my back and began to pull I whimpered in response and Richard just growled. “Okay man, if that’s the way it’s going to be, we won’t pry any more”, said Roy.