“Daddy, please say sorry to mom and bring her back. I miss her bedtime story.” “Yes sweetheart, I will do all that I can, to bring her back hom....” The phone in my pocket buzzed. I wiped my moist eyes and stood up to reach out to my phone. It was from Dan. “Simon?” “Dan, yes. Something wrong?” “It’s about that, asshole. Do you have a minute to spare?” “Hold on,” I responded and quickly walked out of my daughter’s room. “Yes, what about him?” “Can you bring Carol to the police station. Another breeze ruffled her mini-skirt. It flounced about her upper thighs but, alas, failed to lift the thin material high enough to permit Stanley a view of the blonde's panties. He was almost positive they weren't cotton. They had to be silk or satin. He was dying to know which it was and whether the panties were briefs, bikinis, or (please, God!) a pair of thongs. Maybe, they were even crotchless! For the first time ever, Stanley was glad the price of gasoline had skyrocketed. With the. The room was darkened but the tell-tale glow of the TV shone out in the hallway, through the crack in the door. Kim went to bathroom and as she came out she heard that giggle again. A female laugh, and not on TV. ‘But what if someone hears you?’“They're all sleep.’ Kim heard Luke talking to someone. Kim felt blood rush to her face. Luke hadn't heard her come out of the bathroom. She crept down the hallway and pressed up against the wall.‘Ok.’ Kim could hear the couch groaning and cloth. She climbed on top of me and I could see her face was flushed and her nipples were rock hard. I knew that she was not getting this at home – her smile told me! She slowly lowered herself onto my cock and began riding me, slowly at first, hitting that one spot. Her eyes were closed as she rocked back and forth and I could feel her pussy tighten around my shaft as she began to pant and moan – I grabbed her hips and began massaging the inside of her pussy when she hit the spot. She could not keep.
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