The room fell silent as we shared our ecstasy, what we had both been wanting, to feel my cock fill her with my love and desire. Heather's eyes held no...regrets as she kissed my lips and whispered, "I love you, Daddy."My cock, still hard and twitching, pumped once more when Heather's lips touched mine. "I love you so much, Heather."Heather's soft body relaxed on top of me, her head lay comfortably on my shoulder as we held each other's embrace.I felt my daughter's pussy gush, wetness spilled down. ‘Well, you’re a childish asshole, so we’re even,’ she snapped back at him as she stepped out of her car and slammed the door shut behind her. ‘I am not,’ he yelled at her stepping closer to her. ‘Are too,’ she yelled back, also stepping closer. At this time they were standing nearly face-to-face less than a foot apart, both obviously fuming from the situation. They stared at each other for a few minutes until finally he reached around her waist and quickly forced her body to his, planting a. Opening the door, I, for a moment was Elizabeth, the actor, taking in the scene. The beautiful and sensual Anne, playing Margaret, was dressed in the conservative business suit of her character. John, her real-life husband, played Paul, who also wrote the play, was a handsome and very sexy man. He was dressed in a red bathrobe. The small intimate theater was packed with appreciative patrons, who still enjoyed the occasional erotic farce.That moment passed and I was Suzie, the slut again. My. Of a friend.” She picked up speed after the hedge. “But what about that Tim guy? He got to home base, right? And--”“Ay, I was in a drought. It was like the Sahara, and Tim was a half cup of stale water in a ditch. At best. He was decent looking and didn’t immediately start pawing at me, but I know you remember how that ended up. My nipples were sore for days.” She leaned in and hissed, “And he gave me a fucking hickey!”“But just think of all the younger students who copied your turtleneck look.
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